An evening hymn
To the dear Guardian of my hours,An evening song shall rise;Assist me, ye celestial powers,And bless this sacrifice. Thy mercies, Lord, are ever new,Thy goodness, O how great!Who can refund the honours due,Or equal thanks repeat?
A Morning Hymn
Great God of nature, heavenly KingBeneath whose awful sway,The cheerful sun, with rapid wing,Directs the flying day. My waking soul, with upward eyeSalutes the dawning light;Blesses the ruler of the sky,And glories in his might.
About Thomas Cranmer
In this short video, Claire Ridgway shares a few facts about the life of Thomas Cranmer, Archbishop of Canterbury during the English Reformation.
The believer’s song of praise for adoption
What shall I render, Lord, to theeFor thy surprising grace,That thou hast made my soul to seeThy reconciled face. That I, who was with stains of sinSo horridly defiled,Should thus be washed and taken inFor thine adopted child. When nothing but a bath divine,Of Jesus’ dying blood,Could fit this leprous …
Os Guinness describes his conversion
In this video clip, Os Guinness describes how he wrestled with philosophical ideas as he came to faith in Christ.
