When Darkness seems to hide His face I rest on His unchanging grace In every high and stormy gale My anchor holds within the veil My anchor holds within the veil Christ alone; cornerstone Weak made strong; in the Saviour’s love Through the storm, He is Lord Lord...
I have a confession to make. I have a weakness for cookies! Making cooking, eating cookies, buying cookies…you name it…if there is a cookie involved, I am all over it. Remember that for Girl Scout Cookie season, I suppose. I have always had a love affair...