Who is this that grows like the dawn, as bright as the sun, as fair as the moon? Who is this that grows like the dawn, as awesome as an army, as an army with banners? It is the church in the eyes of the Lord, the bride of Christ preparing for her King. Washed…

Where you go, I will go, Where you lodge, i will lodge. Do not ask me to turn away, For I will follow you. We’ll serve the Lord together, Praise Him day to day. For He brought us together, To love Him and serve him always. While the author remains anonymous, credit goes to Margaret…