How Deep

How deep the Father's love for us, How vast beyond all measure That He should give His only SonTo make a wretch His treasureHow great the pain of searing loss,The Father turns His face awayAs wounds which mar the chosen One,Bring many sons to gloryBehold the Man upon a cross,My sin upon His shouldersAshamed I hear my mocing voice,Call out among the scoffersIt was my sin that helf Him thereUntil it was accomplishedHis dying breath has brought me lifeI knoww that it is finishedI will not boast in anythingNo gifts, no power, no wisdomBut I will boast inJesus ChristHis death and resurrectionWhy should I gain from His reward?I cannot give an answerBut this I know with all my heartHis wounds have paid my ransom(REPEAT)

I Will Rise - Chris Tomlin

There's a peace I've come to know Though my heart and flesh may fail There's an anchor for my soul I can say "It is well" Jesus has overcome And the grave is overwhelmed The victory is won He is risen from the dead. And I will rise when He calls my name No more sorrow, no more pain I will rise on eagles' wings Before my God fall on my knees And rise I will rise There's a day that's drawing near When this darkness breaks to light And the shadows disappear And my faith shall be my eyes Jesus has overcome And the grave is overwhelmed The victory is won He is risen from the dead. And I will rise when He calls my name No more sorrow, no more pain I will rise on eagles' wings Before my God fall on my knees And rise I will rise And I hear the voice of many angels sing, "Worthy is the Lamb". And I hear the cry of every longing heart, "Worthy is the Lamb" And I will rise when He calls my name No more sorrow, no more pain I will rise on eagles' wings Before my God fall on my knees And rise I will rise

CEF Summer DayCamps

Aug. 3 - 7,
Mon. - This week we are at Goshen Community Church on the mission rd. Today after camp I went to spend the night at Janel and Trevor's house and went to our last softball game which we last by lets say alot.

Tues. - Today was fun we played games and did crafts like we always do exsept I had alot more fun with the leaders and after camp I started a water fight with Trevor and he ended up ending it with a big glass of water and I only had a water bottle.

IN MEMERY OF PHILSON

I owned Philson from the time he was five years old, he was a great dog, Ihad to rehome him in October of 2008. I loved him dearly and i will never ever forget him. he is a nutered Golden Retriever male, he was born on march 17, 2000

TEN THANGS ABOUT ME

1. I FEAR THE LORD WITH ALL MY SOUL AND MIND AND WORSHIP HIM AS MY LORD AND KING

2. I AM A SINNER LIKE ALL PEOPLE

3. I TRY TO HONER AND OBEY MY PARENTS

4. I LOVE GOLDEN RETRIEVERS (DOGS) AND ARABIANS (HORSES) I LOVE THE WAY THEY BOTH MOVE AND HAVE A SWEET, KIND AND WILLINGNESS TO PLEASE

5. I LOVE TO PLAY WITH KIDS AND WATCH KIDS PLAY

6. I LOVE TO SWIM

7. I LOVE TO PLAY CHURCH LEAGUE SOFTBALL WITH FRIENDS AND FAMILY

8. I DON'T LIKE HONEY

9. I DON'T LIKE TO DISOBEY

10. I LOVE TO SPEND TIME WITH FRIENDS AND FAMILY

SWEET HOME ALABAMA

Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the southland
I miss alabamy once again
And I think its a sin, yes
Well I heard mister young sing about her
Well, I heard ole neil put her down
Well, I hope neil young will remember
A southern man dont need him around any
howSweet home alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home alabama
Lord, Im coming home to you
In birmingham they love the governor
Now we all did what we could do
Now watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth
Sweet home alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home alabama
Lord, Im coming home to you
Here I come alabama
Now muscle shoals has got the swampers
And theyve been known to pick a song or two
Lord they get me off so much
They pick me up when Im feeling blue
Now how about you?
Sweet home alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home alabama
Lord, Im coming home to you
Sweet home alabama
Oh sweet home baby
Where the skies are so blue
And the governors true
Sweet home alabama
Lordy
Lord, Im coming home to you
Yea, yea montgomerys got the answer

BY LYNYRD SKYNYRD

LET THEM BE LITTLE

I can remember when you fit in the palm of my hand.
You felt so good in it; no bigger than a minute.
How it amazes me you're changin' with every blink.
Faster than a flower blooms, they grow up all too soon.
So let them be little,'Cause they're only that way for a while.
Give 'em hope, give them praise,Give them love every day.
Let 'em cry, let 'em giggle,Let 'em sleep in the middle,
Oh, but let them be little. I never felt so much in one little tender touch.
I live for those kisses, your prayers an' your wishes.
An' now you're teachin' me how only a child can see.
Tonight, while we're on our knees, all I ask is:
Please, let them be little,'Cause they're only that way for a while.
Give them hope, give them praise,Give them love every day.
Let 'em cry, let 'em giggle,Let 'em sleep in the middle,Oh, but let them be little.
The so innocent, precious soul:You turn around, an' it's time to let them go.
So let them be little,'Cause they're only that way for a while.
Give them hope, give 'em praise,Give them love every day.
Let 'em cry, let 'em giggle,Let them sleep in the middle,Oh,
but let them be little. Let them be little.

BY BILLY DEAN