What do I do with him?
I believe his every word,
And hold to the nail scarred hand.
I have him in my heart and hide his word in my
heart.. as David did.
I cling to the old rugged cross and watching for his soon appearing.
He’s my Savior and above him there’s no other!
I like Peter say boldly, He is Christ, the son of the living God.
And
Lord, to whom shall we go? thou hast the words of eternal life.
Lastly He is the rock upon which I stand!
I rest in him!