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Monday, October 24 2005 |
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 Listen Now
I love You Lord
and I lift my voice
To worship You
O my soul, rejoice! Take joy, my King
in what you hear
May it be a sweet,
sweet sound in Your ear.
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Used for meditation in the Message: Until Christ Is Morphed In You
Behind the Song "That morning I was so empty," she says, recalling her time with the Lord. "I knew I didn't have anything to offer Him. I asked if He would like to hear me sing . . if He would just give me something He would be in the mood to hear." A remote mobile home gleams faintly in the crisp Autumn sunrise. Within that metal refuge in the high deserts of central Oregon, a young mother is having a quiet time with the Lord. Her toddler is still asleep. Her husband is a full time college student, and the couple is surviving on $400 per month. They have no home church, no friends nearby, and she does not drive. Even the expense of a long distance phone call might leave them without milk or bread in weeks to come. Such is the backdrop of Laurie Klein's classic praise song, "Love You, Lord", written in 1974. Read the story at: CCLI |
