I hear you, EC. That's me, too. I keep thinking of Bobby standing there talking with us looking very confident. Let's keep praying, and honor the confidence he had that night.
AMEN!
Thanks for reminding me of that moment....
O Love that wilt not let me go, I rest my weary soul in Thee; I give Thee back the life I owe, that in Thine ocean depth it's flow may richer, fuller be.
O Light that follow'st all my way, I yield my flick'ring torch to Thee; My heart restores its borrowed ray, that in Thy sunshine's glow its day may brighter, fairer be.
O Joy that seekest me thro' pain, I cannot close my heart to Thee; I trace the rainbow thro' the rain, and feel the promise is not vain that morn shall tearless be.
O Cross that liftest up my head, I dare not ask to hide from Thee; I lay in dust life's glory dead, and from the ground there blossoms red, life that shall endless be.