A LITTLE girl, who lived with her mother in a country cottage, was in the habit of singing to herself, all the time her brother was away at school.
She had no companions or playmates dung the day, and I wondered how she could spend day after day singing as she did. I got her alone one day and asked her what made her sing.
“‘Cause I’m happy,” was the simple reply.
This is exactly why the Christian sings. God has saved him, and he is happy.
Are you happy, my dear young friend, because Jesus has saved you? Can you sing with truth,
“Happy day, when Jesus washed my sins away”?
ML-03/17/1935