Oh, How He Loves You And Me,
Oh, How He Loves You And Me.
He Gave His Life, What More Could He Give;
Oh, How He Loves You,
Oh, How He Loves Me,
Oh, How He Loves You And Me.
Jesus To Calvary Did Go,
His Love For Mankind To Show.
What He Did There, Brought Hope From Despair.
Oh, How He Loves You,
Oh, How He Loves Me,
Oh, How He Loves You And Me.
Oh, How He Loves You And Me,
Oh, How He Loves You And Me.
He Gave His Life, What More Could He Give;
Oh, How He Loves You,
Oh, How He Loves Me,
Oh, How He Loves You And Me.
Glory to the Lamb Whose throne forever reigns.
God in the highest Worthy to merit our praise.
Chorus
Oh for a thousand tongues to sing praises unto thee.
Oh for a thousand hands to raise In honor to the King.
We crown You with singing. Our lips shall utter Your praise.
In humble adoration, In endless refrain.
Chorus
Oh for a thousand tongues to sing Praises unto Thee.
Oh for a thousand hands to raise In honor to the King.
I don’t know why…maybe I’m a little ‘depressed’…but tonight, as you played, I ‘teared-up’ and just couldn’t stop. Oh how I enjoy hearing (and watching) you play, and I’m just so grateful. I KNOW you’re uncomfortable and likely in pain, and yet you use your ‘gifts’ so eloquently. Thank you for the rich blessing! Love sent…
It is so strange – well, maybe not – but sometimes I get so moved by the sounds that God plays through my fingers (usually in my private worship time) that I sit and cry while I’m playing. I can’t even imagine what music will be like in heaven – you and I will have such a great time listening to it – singing – instruments – whatever! Won’t we! Love you too, dear Annette!
I am truly blessed to be able to hear Sherry playing. I know she is playing to worship and honor God, yet I am blessed to hear music that is comforting to my spirit.