out for supper
leftovers from company lunch - chick-fil-a style chicken salad, pimento cheese spread, deli meats and cheeses, choice of sandwich breads, spiral pasta salad, simple fruit salad, potato chips, pretzels, pickles
The Pioneer Woman's cajun chicken pasta
southwest chicken corn salad, taquitos, burritos
angel hair marinara with italian chicken, no knead rustic bread, tiramisu parfaits
lettuce wraps, beef and broccoli stir fry, rice, orange jasmine passionfruit iced tea
Sunday, April 11, 2010
~Tell Me the Old, Old Story~
Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.
Tell me the story simply, as to a little child,
For I am weak and weary, and helpless and defiled.
Tell me the old, old story, tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story, of Jesus and His love.
Tell me the story slowly, that I may take it in,
That wonderful redemption, God’s remedy for sin.
Tell me the story often, for I forget so soon;
The early dew of morning has passed away at noon.
Tell me the story softly, with earnest tones and grave;
Remember I’m the sinner whom Jesus came to save.
Tell me the story always, if you would really be,
In any time of trouble, a comforter to me.
Tell me the same old story when you have cause to fear
That this world’s empty glory is costing me too dear.
Yes, and when that world’s glory is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the old, old story: “Christ Jesus makes thee whole.”
Words by Katharine Hankey
Music by W. Howard Doane