To the tune of Jesus Loves Me: 1. Jesus loves me, this I know, though my hair is white as snow. Though my sight is growing dim, Still He bids me trust in Him. 2. Though I am no longer young, I have much which He's begun. Let me serve Christ with a smile, Go with others the extra mile. These people put us to shame. How many of us would walk days only to sit on the ground to hear God's word. BLESSINGS on them.
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To the tune of Jesus Loves Me: 1. Jesus loves me, this I know, though my hair is white as snow. Though my sight is growing dim, Still He bids me trust in Him. 2. Though I am no longer young, I have much which He's begun. Let me serve Christ with a smile, Go with others the extra mile. These people put us to shame. How many of us would walk days only to sit on the ground to hear God's word. BLESSINGS on them.
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