At The Cross
Oh Lord You've searched me
You know my way
Even when I fail You
I know You love me
Your holy presence
Surrounding me
In every season
I know You love me
I know You love me
At the cross I bow my knee
Where Your blood was shed for me
There's no greater love than this
You have overcome the grave
Your glory fills the highest place
What can separate me now
You go before me
You shield my way
Your hand upholds me
I know You love me
And when the earth fades
Falls from my eyes
And You stand before me
I know You love me
I know You love me
You tore the veil, You made a way
When You said that it is done
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
-10:48 PM
this is from a funny email i received =)The Doctor's Vote
When a panel of doctors was asked to vote on adding a new wing to their hospital,
The Allergists voted to scratch it and the Dermatologists advised against rash moves.
The Gastroenterologists had a gut feeling about it, but
The Neurologists thought the administration had a lot of nerve, and
The Obstetricians stated they were all labouring under a misconception.
The Ophthalmologists considered the idea short-sighted;
The Pathologists yelled, "Over my dead body", while
The Pediatricians said, "Grow up!"
The Psychiatrists thought the whole idea was madness,
The Surgeons decided to wash their hands of the whole thing and
The Radiologists could see right through it!
The Physicians thought it was a bitter pill to swallow; and
The Plastic Surgeons said, "This puts a whole new face on the matter."
The Podiatrists thought it was a step forward, but
The Urologists felt the scheme wouldn't hold water.
The Anesthesiologists thought the whole idea was a gas and
The Cardiologist didn't have the heart to say no. So in the end
The Proctologists left the decision up to some arse hole in the administration
