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| Teachers: Linda Jones & Kristi Wachter: Babies & Pre-K Sara Hafer: 5-9 Winter Dryden: 10-13 Terry & Cana Newberry: TEENS |
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| To take part in our monthly outings, each child must attend at least 2 Sunday School services a month! Each outing is totally free. So parents, get your kids in church! |
The Heart Of A Child
When we are children there's a
part of us
that is open to love, and faith
and trust.
Through a little child's laughter
and teary eyes we grow older
and that part of us dies.
Innocence lost, is so hard to
regain.
We get forgiven but hold on to
the pain.
But Jesus said to the crowd
roaring wild; "Come to me with
the heart of a child."
It's so hard to open ourselves
up to others,
we're afraid to trust our own
sisters and brothers.
But there is a love so costly
and dear, a love strong enough
to cast out fear.
Let's take off our masks and
drop the facade and live like
the children of the Living God.
Take a chance, you may be
betrayed if you risk it all but
He'll be there to catch you
when you slip and fall.
There's a holy laughter, and
tears so pure, there's an
innocence that will always
endure.
There's a dream and vision, an
endless sea,
the tingling of life in a heart set
free.
Nothing to prove, no
possessions to hold but a joy
and peace more precious than
gold.
It's a beautiful place, fiery and
wild when we return to the
heart of the child.
Remember that our Father to
whom we pray
considers us His children each
day and like little children we
must learn to rely on the love of
our Father who reigns on high.
So much prejudice to forget
and unlearn, it's the heart of the
child for which we yearn.
We can't enter heaven with a
heart defiled, it must change
through Jesus to the heart of
the child.
When we are children there's a
part of us
that is open to love, and faith
and trust.
Through a little child's laughter
and teary eyes we grow older
and that part of us dies.
Innocence lost, is so hard to
regain.
We get forgiven but hold on to
the pain.
But Jesus said to the crowd
roaring wild; "Come to me with
the heart of a child."
It's so hard to open ourselves
up to others,
we're afraid to trust our own
sisters and brothers.
But there is a love so costly
and dear, a love strong enough
to cast out fear.
Let's take off our masks and
drop the facade and live like
the children of the Living God.
Take a chance, you may be
betrayed if you risk it all but
He'll be there to catch you
when you slip and fall.
There's a holy laughter, and
tears so pure, there's an
innocence that will always
endure.
There's a dream and vision, an
endless sea,
the tingling of life in a heart set
free.
Nothing to prove, no
possessions to hold but a joy
and peace more precious than
gold.
It's a beautiful place, fiery and
wild when we return to the
heart of the child.
Remember that our Father to
whom we pray
considers us His children each
day and like little children we
must learn to rely on the love of
our Father who reigns on high.
So much prejudice to forget
and unlearn, it's the heart of the
child for which we yearn.
We can't enter heaven with a
heart defiled, it must change
through Jesus to the heart of
the child.
