Today is Holy Thursday, the 17th of April.

Oh, the deep, deep love of Jesus,

the stonversion boundless free.

Rolling out of mighty ocean

In its mornings over me me underneath me

all around me

is the current

of thy love

Leading on wood, leading home, 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 life. Oh For them

He's interceding

Watching more than from the

From the ground Oh, the deep deep of Jesus

Tis I have not to me Today's reading is from the Gospel of John.

And 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 Lyscariot, 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.

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