By Amy Carmichael
We cannot bring Thee praise like golden noon-light
Shining on earth’s green floor;
Our song is more like silver of the moonlight,
But we adore.
We cannot bring Thee, O Beloved, ever,
Pure song of woodland bird;
And yet we know the song of Thy least lover
In love is heard.
O blessed be the love that nothing spurneth;
We sing, Love doth enfold
Our little song in love; our silver turneth
To fine spun-gold.
House of Gold cover – a video teens at my brother’s church put together. Look closely in the video – my brother’s the bass player actor 🙂 Congratulations to Joshua Moore for putting together this fabulous cover and video!!!
Please also remember the victims of Hurricane Harvey in your prayers.