Sometimes God places one Grandchild upon your heart in a big way.
Having 10 grandkids is one of my lifes top blessings.
No,there are no favorites but God did speak to me about Whitney a week ago.
If I love my grandkids so much,imagine God's love for us.
Dear Whitney,
I thought of you a lot while I was on vacation last week.
I kept hearing this pretty song and you kept coming to my mind.
It is called Precious Jewels and is sung by Alison Krause.
I got a note that said you loved me and that made me sooo happy,thank you.
Well you know your papa loves you very much.
When He cometh, when He cometh
To take up his jewels
All his jewels, precious jewels
His Loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning
His bright crown adorning
They will shine in their beauty
Bright jems for his crown.
He will gather, He will gather
The jems for His kingdom
All the pure ones, all the bright ones
His loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning
His bright crown adorning
They will shine in their beauty
Bright jems for his crown.
Little children, little children
O love their Redeemer
All the jewels, precious jewels
His loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning
His bright crown adorning
They will shine in their beauty
Bright jems for his crown
Having 10 grandkids is one of my lifes top blessings.
No,there are no favorites but God did speak to me about Whitney a week ago.
If I love my grandkids so much,imagine God's love for us.
Dear Whitney,
I thought of you a lot while I was on vacation last week.
I kept hearing this pretty song and you kept coming to my mind.
It is called Precious Jewels and is sung by Alison Krause.
I got a note that said you loved me and that made me sooo happy,thank you.
Well you know your papa loves you very much.
When He cometh, when He cometh
To take up his jewels
All his jewels, precious jewels
His Loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning
His bright crown adorning
They will shine in their beauty
Bright jems for his crown.
He will gather, He will gather
The jems for His kingdom
All the pure ones, all the bright ones
His loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning
His bright crown adorning
They will shine in their beauty
Bright jems for his crown.
Little children, little children
O love their Redeemer
All the jewels, precious jewels
His loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning
His bright crown adorning
They will shine in their beauty
Bright jems for his crown
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