Friday, February 12, 2010

Spurgeon

When the world my heart is rending
With its heaviest storm of care,
My glad thoughts to heaven ascending,
Find a refuge from despair.
Faith's bright vision shall sustain me
Till life's pilgrimage is past;
Fears may vex and troubles pain me,
I shall reach my home at last.

--Charles Spurgeon

2 comments:

Catherine said...

Mark, I'm still with you in prayer. I always will be. I'm an East Coast person all the way, but I launched a new (long-distance) project in Los Angeles last week, and I thought of your family as I flew by.

Anonymous said...

Hi Mark,

Just thinking about you and praying that today God would be your refuge.

Peace,
Jenny