Sunday evening service

Tonight I had the opportunity to sing a solo in church.

I sang one of my favorite songs written by Dr. Bob Jones Jr.

(actually I believe Dr. Bob meant it as a poam)
It was put to music by Joan Pinkston and dedicated to my
voice teacher Dr. Bill McCauley

My Song

Thou, Whom seraphs joy in praising,
Thou, Whom angel hosts, adore.
Can my stammering tongue be silent
When I owe Thee so much more.

All undone by sin and evil
Child of condemnation I,
Yet Thou laid aside Thy glory
And for me came down to die.

Heir of heaven Thou has made me,
Bought me with Thy precious blood,
Took the form of man upon Thee
That I might be child of God.

So my song must swell the chorus
While the angels' praises ring.
I, a sinner saved
and pardoned,
have more cause
than they to sing.