The spring weather is very unpredictable lately and if Ethan doesn't like it he wrings his hands and says,"Col, col?" Then he brings a sweater to me saying,"Button."
May my heart be wholly Thine Lord, May I always ever cleave To the cross which Thou did die on From death to rescue me. May my mind be wholly Thine Lord, May its focus always be On the life which Thou didst live That I might be like Thee. May my hands be wholly Thine Lord, May they always ready be To serve the needs of others With greatest efficiency. May my speech be wholly Thine Lord, May it ever seek to show Th love that Christ doth give To the humbled heart below. May my life be wholly Thine Lord, May it be a constant light To the world of Thy redeeming power Against the rule of night. ~ Caitlin Mallery