Shall they live?
Shall they live, oh son of calling, These dry bones of dead and fallen? Shall they see another day? Shall they breathe and hope and pray? Shall faith triumph over
Shall they live, oh son of calling, These dry bones of dead and fallen? Shall they see another day? Shall they breathe and hope and pray? Shall faith triumph over
Creation was missing something. It was missing “woman”. God created “woman” and suddenly, His masterpiece was complete. According to the Bible, “Woman” was formed from a rib taken out of
“Happy Good Friday.” Those words always made me cringe and recoil in horror. This hasn’t changed over the years. They had the exact same effect on me this morning as