Come Thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy, never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some melodious sonnet
Sung by flaming tongues above
Praise the mount, I’m fixed upon it
Mount of Thy unchanging love
But I will sing of your strength; I will sing aloud of your steadfast love in the morning.
For you have been to me a fortress and a refuge in the day of my distress.
(Psalm 59:16)
Charis: Subject to Change 
LikeLike
What a beautiful addition to my morning. Bless you!
LikeLike
Enjoy your quiet morning.
LikeLike
Awesome photo, Charis! Looks as if the gates of heaven were hidden there – behind those clouds cloaking the mountaintops.
LikeLike
Thank you, Susanne. It was a pay-attention moment, for sure.
LikeLike
what awe and splendor wrapped up in that photo… thank you so much for sharing it with us.
LikeLike
Thank you so much for taking the time to comment! It means a lot to me. Blessings on your day.
LikeLike