Hanging On

Some days feel this way don’t they? I don’t think we really have any other option but to keep hanging on. What we make our knot out of, now that is another matter.

  • My hope is built on nothing less
    Than Jesus Christ, my righteousness;
    I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
    But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.
  • On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
  • All other ground is sinking sand.

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