Turn your eyes upon Jesus
It smells like home.
Like the home I grew up in.
Wafting
through the air
is the smell of...
PASTY !
Since my godly heritage has been on my heart,
I thought it only fitting to include this different,
but none-the-less sweet part of my heritage.
"O taste and see that the Lord is good: blessed is the man that trusteth in him." Psalm 34:8
If there is one thing I would gladly shout from the housetops it is this:
Psalm 16:6 "The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea,
I have a goodly heritage."
So, with this in mind, I would share with you a song that blessed me. It is my prayer that you are blessed too. I do not know the people singing, but the message is loud and clear. I close my eyes and picture my own precious parents!
I may not have riches as some others may
But I have a mother who knows how to pray
And maybe there's some things I've missed in my youth
But I have a father who stands for the truth
I have a goodly heritage
I'm blessed with things you can't see
I have a goodly heritage
And that is worth far more to me
And if in the future, my parents pass on,
To dwell in that City we've come to call Home
They may not leave me the goods of this world
But I have accepted their God and His Word
Chorus
I have everything, all that I need
All that I need, treasures unseen,
And that is worth far more to me
written by Leah Sandlin