Angels descending bring from above Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
It seemed intended by the blessed providence of God that I should be blind all my life, and I thank him for the dispensation. If perfect earthly sigh… - Fanny Crosby
It seemed intended by the blessed providence of God that I should be blind all my life, and I thank him for the dispensation. If perfect earthly sigh…
- Fanny Crosby
Chords that were broken will vibrate once more. - Fanny Crosby
Chords that were broken will vibrate once more.
Because when I get to heaven, the first face that shall ever gladden my sight will be that of my Savior. - Fanny Crosby
Because when I get to heaven, the first face that shall ever gladden my sight will be that of my Savior.
Redeemed how I love to proclaim it. Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb. Redeemed thru His infinite mercy His child and forever I am. - Fanny Crosby
Redeemed how I love to proclaim it. Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb. Redeemed thru His infinite mercy His child and forever I am.
Take the wold, but give me Jesus; In His cross my trust shall be, Till, with clearer, brighter vision Face to face my Lord I see. - Fanny Crosby
Take the wold, but give me Jesus; In His cross my trust shall be, Till, with clearer, brighter vision Face to face my Lord I see.
If I had a choice, I would still choose to remain blind...for when I die, the first face I will ever see will be the face of my blessed Saviour. - Fanny Crosby
If I had a choice, I would still choose to remain blind...for when I die, the first face I will ever see will be the face of my blessed Saviour.
We are traveling on with our staff in hand... We are pilgrims bound for the heavenly land. - Fanny Crosby
We are traveling on with our staff in hand... We are pilgrims bound for the heavenly land.
Oh what a happy soul am I although I cannot see, I am resolved that in this world contented I shall be. How many blessings I enjoy that other people … - Fanny Crosby
Oh what a happy soul am I although I cannot see, I am resolved that in this world contented I shall be. How many blessings I enjoy that other people …
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God. Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood. - Fanny Crosby
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God. Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.
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