and He is mine,
bought with the precious blood of Christ.
a little encouragement for the morning full of new mercies.
I had some weird dreams, and that tends to mean I feel funky for a while, have a hard time getting started. But it always helps if I listen to the bible or praise music. This song in particular, this arrangement, has a unique ability to shake me from foolishness and remind me of truth:
That I serve and am loved by the Savior who rules, the King who came for me, who is stronger than death, and whose love and power call me out of the funk of bad dreams. Because He is big and infinte enough to care about every detail of little, finite me.