{"id":1845,"date":"2019-08-18T06:00:03","date_gmt":"2019-08-18T10:00:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/?p=1845"},"modified":"2019-08-10T13:29:31","modified_gmt":"2019-08-10T17:29:31","slug":"in-loving-memory-of-grandma-blowers-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/2019\/08\/18\/in-loving-memory-of-grandma-blowers-5\/","title":{"rendered":"In Loving Memory of Grandma Blowers #5"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>This song was quoted at my Grandma&#8217;s funeral. One of her favorites. May we all echo these words in our heart. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/s3.us-west-002.backblazeb2.com\/amaryllis-wp-media\/2019\/08\/2016-9-30.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1895\" width=\"529\" height=\"529\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>1. My Jesus, as thou wilt!<br> O may thy will be mine;<br> into thy hand of love<br> I would my all resign.<br> Through sorrow, or through joy,<br> conduct me as thine own;<br> and help me still to say,<br> &#8220;My Lord, thy will be done.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/s3.us-west-002.backblazeb2.com\/amaryllis-wp-media\/2019\/08\/2016-9-30-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1896\" width=\"536\" height=\"536\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>2. My Jesus, as thou wilt!<br> If needy here and poor,<br> give me thy people&#8217;s bread,<br> their portion rich and sure.<br> The manna of thy Word<br> let my soul feed upon;<br> and if all else should fail,<br> my Lord, thy will be done.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/s3.us-west-002.backblazeb2.com\/amaryllis-wp-media\/2019\/08\/2016-5-11.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1897\" width=\"413\" height=\"550\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>3. My Jesus, as thou wilt!<br> Though seen through many a tear,<br> let not my star of hope<br> grow dim or disappear.<br> Since thou on earth hast wept,<br> and sorrowed oft alone,<br> if I must weep with thee,<br> my Lord, thy will be done.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/s3.us-west-002.backblazeb2.com\/amaryllis-wp-media\/2019\/08\/2016-5-11-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1898\" width=\"384\" height=\"512\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>4. My Jesus, as thou wilt!<br> All shall be well for me;<br> each changing future scene<br> I gladly trust with thee.<br> Straight to my home above<br> I travel calmly on,<br> and sing, in life or death,<br> &#8220;My Lord, thy will be done.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/s3.us-west-002.backblazeb2.com\/amaryllis-wp-media\/2019\/08\/2018-04-26_Niagara-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1899\" width=\"384\" height=\"512\"\/><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This song was quoted at my Grandma&#8217;s funeral. One of her favorites. May we all echo these words in our heart. 1. My Jesus, as thou wilt! O may thy&#8230; <a class=\"read-more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/2019\/08\/18\/in-loving-memory-of-grandma-blowers-5\/\">Read more &raquo;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1897,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1845"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1845"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1845\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1900,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1845\/revisions\/1900"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1897"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1845"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1845"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/amaryllismusings.nfshost.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1845"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}