Today I have felt
                                    the joy of the Lord within my very soul; He has comforted me, and loved me. 
I want to offer up a prayer for my friend Warren and his family; I
                                    pray that the Lord’s comfort would envelop every conceivable facet of their being. For the others on my mind and in
                                    my prayers, the Lord knows who you are, and I continue to petition your needs before the throne of our Heavenly Father.
Take comfort
                                    in knowing we serve a God who there is no greater.  We serve a God who is the Creator of all there is, was,
                                    and ever will be.  Take comfort in knowing that our God knows every concern of our heart, every hurt, every
                                    trouble, and every worry.  The Lord we serve is capable and desires to give us victory in all area of our
                                    lives in which we are losing a battle. He died on Calvary, to be our cavalry.  
Today I felt that I would share
                                    a song the Lord blessed my spirit with, I pray you too receive this truly wonderful blessing.  Let the words
                                    melt into your spirit.
I heard
                                    an old, old story,
How a Savior came from glory,
How He gave His life on Calvary
To save a wretch like me;
I heard about His groaning,
Of His precious blood's atoning,
Then I repented of my sins
And won the victory. 
Chorus
O victory in Jesus,
My Savior, forever.
He sought me and bought
                                    me
With
                                    His redeeming blood;
He loved me ere I knew Him
And all my love is due Him,
He plunged me to victory,
Beneath the cleansing flood. 
I heard about
                                    His healing,
Of
                                    His cleansing pow'r revealing.
How He made the lame to walk again
And caused the blind to see;
And then I cried, "Dear Jesus,
Come and heal my broken spirit,"
And somehow Jesus came and bro't
To me the victory. 
Chorus
O victory in Jesus,
My Savior, forever.
He sought me and bought
                                    me
With
                                    His redeeming blood;
He loved me ere I knew Him
And all my love is due Him,
He plunged me to victory,
Beneath the cleansing flood. 
I heard about
                                    a mansion
He
                                    has built for me in glory.
And I heard about the streets of gold
Beyond the crystal sea;
About the angels singing,
And the old redemption story,
And some sweet day I'll sing up there
The song of victory. 
Chorus
O victory in Jesus,
My Savior, forever.
He sought me and bought
                                    me
With
                                    His redeeming blood;
He loved me ere I knew Him
And all my love is due Him,
He plunged me to victory,
Beneath the cleansing flood.
Author: Eugene
                                    Bartlett
Year Written: 1939
Copyright: BMI Work#1803360
Never forget the victory we have in Jesus, in His Blood, and the eternal
                                    salvation He has so feely given.  God Bless!  Daniel Eggers