I think the magic of fireworks lost their effect on me. How many times when there are fireworks in the sky and people start whipping out their cameras and snapping away. But the splendor lasts but a fraction of a minute. But the company was good lar.. haha. Daniel is quite a nice brother to have. Can bully and get away with it. Plus I was impressed by how he offered to say grace. I guess among my own church friends, we don't have this habit of spontaneously praying.
Looking at the results of my disasterous pract test and the comments my lecturer gave me left me in tears.. But i guess it's a lesson well learnt.
When peace like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
Though Satan should buffet,
though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
Heavenly Father, let this be the song on my heart.. It is well with my soul.
oh oh.. i have to say that i'm encouraged by tab's determination to do her QT! =)
I think the magic of fireworks lost their effect on me. How many times when there are fireworks in the sky and people start whipping out their cameras and snapping away. But the splendor lasts but a fraction of a minute. But the company was good lar.. haha. Daniel is quite a nice brother to have. Can bully and get away with it. Plus I was impressed by how he offered to say grace. I guess among my own church friends, we don't have this habit of spontaneously praying.
Looking at the results of my disasterous pract test and the comments my lecturer gave me left me in tears.. But i guess it's a lesson well learnt.
When peace like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
Though Satan should buffet,
though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
Heavenly Father, let this be the song on my heart.. It is well with my soul.
oh oh.. i have to say that i'm encouraged by tab's determination to do her QT! =)
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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