. . .I. . .
. . .raise my. . .
. . . Ebenezer. . .
Hither by thy help I come.And I hope, by thy good pleasure safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger
wandering from the fold of God;
He to rescue me from danger, interposed his precious blood.
(vs 2- Come Thou Fount, by: Robert Robinson, 1758)
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mm. this song has been a recurring theme over the past few days. i like it. also, your sculpture looks like an inukshuk. forgive my paganism.
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