When the morning falls on the farthest hill,
I will sing His name, I will praise Him still.
When dark trials come and my heart is filled
With the weight of doubt, I will praise Him still.
For the Lord our God, He is strong to save
From the arms of death, from the deepest grave.
And He gave us life in His perfect will,
And by His good grace, I will praise Him still.
I WILL PRAISE HIM, STILL by Fernando Ortega
Saturday, September 19, 2009
For a bride and groom's cake table.
For a Quinceanera
For a repeat client...now I get to create some for their newest daughter!
For a referral from a client...I am so honored when clients refer me to their friends!