just a thought or two

i guess we don't usually sing the last verse of "Come Thou Fount"...



O that day when freed from sinning,
I shall see Thy lovely face;
Clothed then in blood washed linen
How I’ll sing Thy sovereign grace;
Come, my Lord, no longer tarry,
Take my ransomed soul away;
Send thine angels now to carry
Me to realms of endless day.

to be freed from sin...how beautiful

and mark 10:21, in the parable about the rich young ruler:

²¹And Jesus, looking at him, loved him...