Another song that's been running through my head...

♪ I Want Jesus More Than Anything ♫

I want Jesus in my life
More than anything this world can offer me,
For I know that He alone can satisfy;
Just to know His leading in my life
is worth everything that I might sacrifice,
Oh I want Jesus more than anything.

Chorus:
Take the fame that I might want,
and all the things that seem so dear;
I'd rather have Him than any praise,
That men may give to me.
I want Him to have control,
And be the breath of life in me:
I'd rather have Jesus,
I'd rather have Him than anything.

He had power without end from the Heavens He ruled the universe
Countless angels waited on His every call'
But one day I saw Him all alone
on a road to death and untold agony
Just for me. He suffered,
What a price he paid.

Ending:
As I go on through life with Him,
There can be no other way;
I want Jesus,
More than anything.

Haha, I just realized how much this song is like the last one I posted =o) Remember this one Mrs. Kim? I think we need to sing it again!

This song has been going through my head lately...

♪ I'd Rather Have Jesus ♫

I’d rather have Jesus than silver or gold;
I’d rather be His than have riches untold;
I’d rather have Jesus than houses or lands;
I’d rather be led by His nail-pierced hand

Refrain:
Than to be the king of a vast domain,
Or be held in sin’s dread sway;
I’d rather have Jesus than anything
This world affords today.

I’d rather have Jesus than men’s applause;
I’d rather be faithful to His dear cause;
I’d rather have Jesus than worldwide fame;
I’d rather be true to His holy name

He’s fairer than lilies of rarest bloom;
He’s sweeter than honey from out the comb;
He’s all that my hungering spirit needs;
I’d rather have Jesus and let Him lead


This song helps me remember not to focus on the things of this world, but on my relationship with the Lord and serving Him :)

Sweet Hour of Prayer

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! 

That calls me from a world of care, 

And bids me at my Father's throne 

Make all my wants and wishes known. 

In seasons of distress and grief, 

My soul has often found relief 

And oft escaped the tempter's snare 

By thy return, sweet hour of prayer! 

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! 

Thy wings shall my petition bear 

To Him whose truth and faithfulness 

Engage the waiting soul to bless. 

And since He bids me seek His face, 

Believe His Word and trust His grace, 

I'll cast on Him my every care, 

And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer! 

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! 

May I thy consolation share, 

Till, from Mount Pisgah's lofty height, 

I view my home and take my flight: 

This robe of flesh I'll drop and rise 

To seize the everlasting prize; 

And shout, while passing through the air, 

"Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!"