A glory song is inscribed upon my heartThis treasure held in an alabaster jar I breakTo bring Him all the glory Praise God from whom all blessings flowPraise

“Awaken my soul! Awake, harp and lyre! I awaken the dawn. I will praise You, O Lord, among the peoples and sing to You among the nations. For

One evening in the small town of Bethlehem, a baby’s cry ripped through the silence of the prophets and pierced through the heart of humanity. The babe that