Friday, March 21, 2008

Good Friday Service

"What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?"
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

2 comments:

Rebecca Jeffries-Hyman said...

O make me Thine forever, and should I fainting be,
Lord let me never, never outlive my love for Thee.

Amy Button said...

That is beautiful!