My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king;my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer (Psalm 45:1)



fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. (Hebrews 12:2)



For,"All people are like grass,and all their glory is like the flowers of the field;the grass withers and the flowers fall,  but the word of the Lord endures forever." (1 Peter 1:24-25)