Sunday, July 6, 2008

Sunday Post

Could we with ink the ocean fill
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill
And every man a scribe by trade
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry,
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
Tho' stretched from sky to sky.
-Frederick M. Lehman
I know my Heavenly Father loves me.
-Della Hill

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