VERSE 1A seed falls down from the heights
And is buried in the earth
It silently lies in the ground
Awaiting a rebirth
So it is with those who die
Their lips confessing Christ
Because He is risen
With Him they will rise
VERSE 2Shall we mourn as this world mourns
Or shall we rest in truth?
Though outwardly we waste away
Within we are renewed
The weight of glory far transcends
These momentary trials
Because He is risen
With Him we will rise
We will rise
BRIDGE Weeping may last for an evening
But rejoicing comes with the dawn
VERSE 3To all the wonders God will do
Imagination’s blind
What He has made He’ll make anew
In the twinkling of an eye
For death itself will be destroyed
Swallowed up by life
Because He is risen
With Him we will rise
We will rise
© 2011 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI).
Marks kayak return from Monkey Island |
Luke is enjoying some times at the beach. . . until he eats a fistful of sand and then he is pretty much done. |
Restaurant on the beach |
Brothers and fried bananas |
After our bike ride to the end of the beach |
Lots of hermit crab catching happening these days |
Games with Uncle John |
First time he liked the pool |
New friends |
This is in Bangkok from when we first arrived |
Hiking to a local cave |
Mango Sticky rice |
Luke has been pretty sick since we left, first the flu, then the wheezing, tonight he has a fever. Pray for him! This sweet lady helped us a bit at the local clinic. |
These are from my morning runs. |
And that is monkey island! |