Amazing!

How deep the Father's love for us
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
And make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of seering loss
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the choosen one
Bring many sons to glory

Behold the man upon the cross
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice
Call out among the scoffers
It was my sin that held Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I know that it is finished

I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and ressurection
Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom
by Stuart Townsend

Wore out!

It is really hard work playing with all those cousins!!

Smith Grandchildren

From left to right: 1st row - Tyler, Gabrielle, Josiah, Arianna, Brandon 2nd row - Gracie being held by Robbie, Joellyn, Jocie, Timothy, JED, Breanna being held by Natasha 3rd row - Andrew, Jodi, Sonja, Jaymi, Larissa being held by Zachary. The Smith grandchildren range in age from 2 months to 20 years with a few more on the way.