My memory is like a storehouse
Strong and wide and tall;
I store God's Word upon each shelf
That lines my storehouse wall.
My work and play are brighter far
With God's Word on each shelf
If I need joy or I need strength
I reach and help myself.
I memorize one verse each week
Though I am only four,
I say it morning, noon and night,
Yes, sometimes even more.
By my own self apart,
But Jesus died and rose again
And lives within my heart.
- Author Unknown -
"Thy word have I hid in mine heart, that I might not sin against thee" - Psalm 119:11
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