MEET THE MAN THAT SAVED ME

"A" is for Auntie - "B" is for Bad

NOW MEET THE MAN THAT SAVED ME FROM MYSELF

Now...would you like to meet the man

who saved me from myself?

Look at these nail scarred hands?

Need I say more?

The love of God exists in it's strongest and

purest form in the very midst of

suffering and tragedy.

Read 1 Peter 5:10

I waited patiently for God to help me; then He listened and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the pit of despair, out from the bog and the mire, and set my feet on a hard, firm path and steadied me as I walked along. He has given me a new song to sing, of praises to our God. Now many will hear of the glorious things He did for me, and stand in awe before the Lord, and put their trust in Him.

Psalms 40:1-3

“To all who mourn in Israel, He will give beauty for ashes, joy instead of mourning, praise instead of despair. For the LORD has planted them like strong and graceful oaks for His own glory.” Isaiah 61:3

You can choose to listen to this song, or watch the moving video by clicking on your preference below:

(words to song and video)

How wide is Your love
That You would stretch Your arms
And go around the world
And why for me would a Savior's cry be heard

I don't know
Why You went where I was meant to go
I don't know
Why You love me so

Those were my nails
That was my crown
That pierced Your hands and Your brow
Those were my thorns
Those were my scorns
Those were my tears that fell down
And just as You said it would be
You did it all for me
After You counted the cost
You took my shame, my blame
On my cross

How deep is Your grace
That you could see my need
And chose to take my place
And then for me, these words I'd hear You say

"Father, no,
forgive them for they know not what they do
I will go
Because I love them so"

Those were my nails
That was my crown
That pierced Your hands and Your brow
Those were my thorns
Those were my scorns
Those were my tears that fell down
And just as You said it would be
You did it all for me
After You counted the cost
You took my shame, my blame
On my cross

Thank you all for visiting. I pray you enjoyed your stay here.

God is so good!!! I also pray the Lords' blessings on all of you who visit this site . . . . May you be blessed in ways unimaginable!!


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		Now...would you like to meet the man who saved me from myself? Look at these nail scarred hands? Need I say more? *The love of God exists in it's strongest and* *purest form in the very midst of* *suffering and tragedy.* *Read 1 Peter 5:10* I waited patiently for God to help me; then He listened and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the pit of despair, out from the bog and the mire, and set my feet on a hard, firm path and steadied me as I walked along. He has given me a new song to sing, of praises to our God. Now many will hear of the glorious things He did for me, and stand in awe before the Lord, and put their trust in Him. Psalms 40:1-3 “To all who mourn in Israel, He will give beauty for ashes, joy instead of mourning, praise instead of despair. For the LORD has planted them like strong and graceful oaks for His own glory.” Isaiah 61:3 You can choose to listen to this song, or watch the moving video by clicking on your preference below: (be blessed) CLICK HERE TO WATCH THIS VERY MOVING VIDEO CLICK HERE TO LISTEN TO SONG ONLY (words to song and video) How wide is Your love That You would stretch Your arms And go around the world And why for me would a Savior's cry be heard I don't know Why You went where I was meant to go I don't know Why You love me so Those were my nails That was my crown That pierced Your hands and Your brow Those were my thorns Those were my scorns Those were my tears that fell down And just as You said it would be You did it all for me After You counted the cost You took my shame, my blame On my cross How deep is Your grace That you could see my need And chose to take my place And then for me, these words I'd hear You say "Father, no, forgive them for they know not what they do I will go Because I love them so" Those were my nails That was my crown That pierced Your hands and Your brow Those were my thorns Those were my scorns Those were my tears that fell down And just as You said it would be You did it all for me After You counted the cost You took my shame, my blame On my cross Thank you all for visiting. I pray you enjoyed your stay here. God is so good!!! I also pray the Lords' blessings on all of you who visit this site . . . . May you be blessed in ways unimaginable!! God bless!!! Nothing on these pages may be reproduced or copied without the expressed written permission of Hevinlee Melton Copyright 2005-2013 Hevinlee Melton. All Rights Reserved







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