I heard a voice so softly calling:
"Take up thy cross and follow me."
A tempest o'er my heart was falling,
A living cross this was to me.
His cross I took, which, cross no longer,
A hundred-fold brings life to me;
My heart is filled with joy o'erflowing
His love and life are light to me."
- A. M. Heathcote
"Take up thy cross and follow me."
A tempest o'er my heart was falling,
A living cross this was to me.
His cross I took, which, cross no longer,
A hundred-fold brings life to me;
My heart is filled with joy o'erflowing
His love and life are light to me."
- A. M. Heathcote
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