A new moon
A new month
A new season
A new perspective
To see, to hear, to walk
The Ancient Path
No, not new, but old, ancient, a lost way
But new
New to me, to you
Lost Sheep of Israel
“Follow Me to My Father’s House
By way of the Ancient Paths
Follow Me to My Father’s Table
To My Father’s Heart
Leading to still waters, living waters
Full of mercy and grace
Flowing from My Father’s Throne Room
Back to the Garden
By the Ancient Paths
See, Oh Israel!
Hear, Oh Israel!
Walk, Oh Israel!
In My Footsteps
On the Ancient Paths
Follow Me home
To our Father’s House….
