Driving to and from church camp, we used to sing a song that goes something like this...
It was on a Monday that somebody touched me.
It was on a Monday that somebody touched me.
It was on a Monday that somebody touched me.
Must have been the hand of the Lord.
We would go through each day of the week and raise our hands as to the day we remember asking Jesus to be our Lord.
This past Sunday we sang that song in church. Boy had it been a LONG time. It is always a humbling experience to be reminded of what he did JUST FOR ME.
When is your day?
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