A blessing taken for granted

Because churches are so prevalent in the U.S., we take them for granted, and we take the ability to go whenever we choose for granted.  We think it is all about us anyway, so we find excuses easily to miss. 

My attendance at church was a blessing this morning.  The choir sang a new arrangement of the beautiful song below

O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
Vast unmeasured, boundless, free!
Rolling as a mighty ocean
In its fullness over me!
Underneath me, all around me,
Is the current of Thy love
Leading onward, leading homeward
To thy glorious rest above!

O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
Spread His praise from shore to shore!
How He loveth, ever loveth,
Changeth never, nevermore!
How He watches o'er His loved ones,
Died to call them all His own
How for them He intercedeth,
Watcheth o'er them from the throne!

O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
'Tis a heav'n of heav'ns to me
And it lifts me up to glory, for it lifts me up to Thee!

The poetry of the old songs is exquisite.

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