Could we with ink the ocean fill, And were the skies of parchment made, Were every stalk on earth a quill, And every man a scribe by trade; To write the love of God above Would drain the ocean dry; Nor could the scroll contain the whole, Though stretched from sky to sky.
~from the hymn The Love of God by Frederick Lehman
4 comments:
AAAAHAHAHAHAHA! :o) Way to go! I'm still working on the dust buster with Mr. Mac. ;o)
Do you think he can handle vacuuming my bedroom?
I think Jake missed a spot...
:)
Of course this is why we have kids!! :-) My kids rarely get their dusting rags removed from their little hands during the day....only at meal times.
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