It seems like the more I lose the more that I gain The Lord is so good to me in sunshine or rain He holds me tight in His warm embrace sheltered in his arms til I finish the race Jesus is so near that I feel his gentle touch I just want to tell him how I love him so much His mercy is so rich, abundant, and free It reaches down to the lowest sinner, even to me Oh, what a wonderful savior He is I'm so glad He is mine and I am His
I John 4:19 We love him, because he first loved us.