Today is Holy Thursday, the 17th of April.

Oh, the deep, deep love of Jesus,

first unmentioned, boundless free.

Rolling arms of mighty ocean

In its mollness over me me Underneath me

All around me

Is the current

Of thy lovely of thy love, leading onward, leading home, leading homewood, to thy Thou thy glorious rest of love.

Salt of the sound sings, O the deep, deep love of Jesus.

How he watches, oh loved ones died to call them all his own his head all For them

He's interceding

Watching more than from the

From the bro.

Oh, the deep, deep of Jesus, Today's reading is from the Gospel of John. for it lifts me up to thee. Now before the festival of Passover, Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart from this world and to go to the Father.

Having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end.

The devil had already put it into the heart of Judas, son of Simon-Escariot, to betray

him.

And during supper, Jesus, knowing that the Father had given all things into his hands,

and that he had come from God and was going to God, got up from the table, took off his outer

robe, and tied a towel around himself.

Then he poured water into a basin and began to wash the disciples' feet and to wipe them

with the towel that was tied around him.

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