Love ever gives, forgives, outlives,
And ever stands with open hands,
And while it lives it gives.
For this is love’s prerogative,
To give, and give, and give.
God bless all those that I love.
God bless all those that love me.
God bless all those that love those that I love
And all those that love those that love me.
- From a 17th century needlework sampler
Lord, thank you for this Sunday, the day we celebrate your Resurrection. I believe that you walk with us, Lord. I believe that you come into our “synagogue” today and bring your message of salvation. I trust that you will guide me to greater light today. Thank you for coming to look for me.