"Here among the shadows in a lonely land,/ We're a band of pilgrims on the move;/ Burdened down with sorrows, shunned on every hand/ Looking for a city built above./
"Looking for a city, where we'll never die,/ There the sainted millions, never say good-by,/ There we'll meet our Savior, and our loved ones too,/ Come O Holy Spirit, all our hopes renew." [Cooper, 1941]
"By faith he sojourned in the land of promise, as in a strange country, dwelling in tabernacles with Isaac and Jacob, the heirs with him of the same promise:" Hebrews 11:9
Today's to do: remember I am a pilgrim here; know burdens will try to slow me down; not let anything this side of eternity slow me down; have a good day.
Kyle Webb
Roy Gambrell