Abba Father

ABBA FATHER What immense forces! The sky darkens and the earth trembles! The hand of the Lord is near. The wind dies down Lightning dances across the skies Jesus my Lord When will you be here? That I might meet You face to face That I might worship at Your feet And glorify Your name That I might thank You and bless You For Your amazing grace! My Saviour, my heavenly Father Abba Father I love you! 2 Timothy 1 Thanksgiving 3 I thank God, whom I serve, as my ancestors did, with a clear conscience, as night and day I constantly remember you in my prayers. 4 Recalling your tears, I long to see you, so that I may be filled with joy. 5 I am reminded of your sincere faith, which first lived in your grandmother Lois and in your mother Eunice and, I am persuaded, now lives in you also.