Welcome – 18 October 2020

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
(F.M. Lehman)
The penultimate worship of all is to beam back toward God what He is beaming to us: Love, with everything we have. How great is the Love of God, that we should be called His Children. May we find our souls filled and flowing with Love for Him this morning – for the Saviour who died for us, now living for us.