2 Timothy 2:3 "Suffer evil with me as a good soldier of Jesus Christ."
2 Timothy 2:4 "No one serving as a soldier entangles himself with the affair of this life, that he may please the one who enlisted him."

Suffer Evil With Me (2 Timothy 2:3-4)

Whene're We Meet With Christ Endued

Corporate Living Dunedin

Hear The Lord Is Calling Onward - Amana

Loving You Lord’s all I’m living for.
Loving You Lord to the uttermost.
Lord, forgive me if I’ve left my first love,
That’s the bridal love for You.
You are more than anyone I love.
You are more than anything I have,
Even my dear self.
Nothing can compare to my beloved
Bridegroom.

	I give You the first place
	in all things by faith.
	Let nothing take Your place
	in all my heart.
	Infuse me with Yourself abundantly
	Till we meet, dear Lord,
	I’ll love You with my best love.

You’ve the right to take all that I love,
But replace it with Yourself much more.
You are what I need.
Give Yourself to me,
Do not give all that I want.
Everything is sure to pass away.
Everyone is going their own way.
But I still have You and You have me too,
Loving one another’s sweet.

I treasure my time alone with You,
Just to gain the best love You long for.
My dearest Husband,
Draw me with Yourself
Into Your chambers right now.
Be the first in all my work and life,
Be the first in all my service too.
In relationship You must be the first—
Have preeminence in me.

Loving You Lord's all I'm living for

1
Dear Savior, Thou art mine,
How sweet the thought to me;
Let me repeat Thy name,
And lift my heart to Thee.
 
Mine! Mine! Mine!
I know Thou art mine;
Savior, dear Savior,
  I know Thou art mine.

2 
Thou art the sinner’s friend,
So I Thy friendship claim,
A sinner saved by grace,
When Thy sweet message came.

3
My hardened heart was touched;
Thy pard’ning voice I heard;
And joy and peace came in
While list’ning to Thy word.

4
So let me sing Thy praise,
So let me call Thee mine.
I cannot doubt Thy word,
I know that I am Thine.

Thank you dear trainees, may we press on to pursue Him desperately. 

Dear Savior, Thou art mine - FTTH Team 1 2024b

Man's Creator Has a Purpose

I Love God with all my heart

Shout Hosanna

The Lord is my Shepherd (Psalm 23)

SSOT 2003 The Church

My God, my portion

1. How tedious and tasteless the hours
When Jesus no longer I see!
Sweet prospects, sweet birds and sweet flow’rs,
Have all lost their sweetness to me.
The midsummer sun shines but dim,
The fields strive in vain to look gay;
But when I am happy in Him
December’s as pleasant as May.

2. His name yields the richest perfume,
And sweeter than music His voice;
His presence disperses my gloom,
And makes all within me rejoice.
I should, were He always thus nigh,
Have nothing to wish or to fear;
No mortal so happy as I;
My summer would last all the year.

3. Content with beholding His face,
My all to His pleasure resigned;
No changes of season or place,
Would make any change in my mind.
While blessed with a sense of His love,
A palace a toy would appear;
And prisons would palaces prove,
If Jesus would dwell with me there.
4
My Lord, if indeed I am Thine,
If Thou art my sun and my song,
Say, why do I languish and pine?
And why are my winters so long?
Oh, drive these dark clouds from the sky,
Thy soul-cheering presence restore;
Or take me to Thee up on high,
Where winter and clouds are no more.

How Tedious And Tasteless The Hours

1. Mary poured out her love offering
To many such love was a waste.
Throughout all of the centuries
Such lovers Your sweetness do taste.
Precious lives and heart treasures, too
Positions and golden futures,
Have been “wasted” on You, Lord;
Your sweetness a fragrance so sure.
She took opportunity
To love You; Lord, with her best.
Like her, Lord, I too would pour
My love and all that I have.

2. As I love You I set my being—
My spirit, my soul and body.
With my heart, my mind, and my strength,
Absolutely on Thee.
Lord, I let my entire being
Be occupied by Thee
As I enter in Your heart
I sense a fellowship sweet.
Occupied and lost in You;
My Lord, You’re my everything.
Fellowship so intimate;
In spirit Lord I enjoy Thee.

3. Lord there’s none in heav’n nor on earth
That I desire but Thee.
Though my heart and flesh faileth, Lord,
Thou ever my portion will be.
All is vanity, all is dung;
I count all other things loss;
Everything else drains my love
But You have captured my heart.
Lord, I’ve seen Thy preciousness,
Thy worth, Thy reality.
Now, my Lord, I must confess
My heart is only for Thee.

Mary Poured Out Her Love Offering

Simple voice memos 🎶

2025:
- reunion w/ titus (pt.4) ✅
- songs dave wrote (w/ peter) ✅
- old recordings w trndywndy ✅
- YP songs w/ Tony
- singapore/taiwan trip
- hs conference songs (the good land)
- children songs (pt.3)

How Tedious And Tasteless The Hours

William Jeng