I cannot get enough of this song. When it comes on the radio in my car it is a wonder the Maxima does not go soaring in the air! Poor Henry goes to booming in the backseat. I turn it up and belt it out. I sometimes find my hands leaving the wheel.

"Filled with wonder, awestruck wonder at the mention of your name..." I am just so thankful that we serve a merciful and risen Lord, aren't you?!

Abby