Wherever You Go

https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/ns/862

https://songbase.life/4292

1
O Jesus Lord, Thou fairest of the fair—
None in heav’n nor on the earth can e’er compare.
Better than wine is Thy sweet love to me,
How could I still seek what’s less than Thee?
All the earthly pleasures could not fill my soul,
Failed to satisfy the longing to be whole.
These all shall pass,
Wither, and fade, and flee,
But, You’re mine
Eternally.

2
Lord, deep within, I’ve still so many things
Hidden in the chambers of my inner being
I hear Thy call—Thy voice, Thy knock—a song.
Lord, come in; hast Thou been kept too long?
Search my heart! There’s nothing I desire to keep.
All is Thine! Do then what Thou, Thy heart, doth please.
But in return
For what Thou take from me,
Fill me Lord,
Eternally.

3
Draw me, Beloved into Thy presence dear,
I would kiss Thy feet and wash them with my tears.
My love I pour, my life I waste on Thee;
Seize this precious opportunity!
I gave all, and yet the gain was so much more:
Thine own person in exchange for love outpoured.
’Tis ne’er a loss
To lose myself to Thee,
My Beloved,
Eternally.

My Beloved, Eternally

17 Until We All Arrive

In the pines in the pines where the sun never shines   (what could possibly go wrong:)
Goes back to 1870 and recorded by Doc Walch in 1926 and Lead  belly in the 1940's and even Nirvana in 1993! quite impressive longevity.

So its my 2005 Washburn R305, 1928 Gibson A2 mandolin and the 1976 Roselle dulcimer

In The Pines

From The Morning To The Evening

how sweet the name of Jesus sounds

Man Lives Not By Bread Alone Instrumental

Recorded with the amazing Frances Tsenn on cello!

The Goal of the Gospel (acoustic)

First Love

Simon, son of John

2018 ICSC Banners Instrumental

1. Thou Breath from still eternity
Breathe o’er my spirit’s barren land—
The pine tree and the myrtle tree
Shall spring amid the desert sand;
And where Thy living water flows
The waste shall blossom as the rose.

2. May I in will and deed and word
Obey Thee as a little child;
And keep me in Thy love, my Lord,
For ever holy, undefiled;
Within me teach, and strive, and pray,
Lest I should choose my own wild way.

3. Thy Spirit, Stream by Thee, the Son,
Is opened to us crystal pure,
Forth flowing from the heavenly throne
To waiting hearts and spirits poor;
Athirst and weary do I sink
Beside Thy waters, there to drink.

4. My spirit turns to Thee and clings,
All else forsaking, unto Thee;
Forgetting all created things,
Remembering only “God in me.”
Thy living Stream, Thy gracious Rain,
None wait for these, and wait in vain.

Thou Breath From Still Eternity (w/ Vitor)

Day by day. Little by little. Note by note.

Man Lives Not By Bread Alone Instrumental

Ugo Ibe