offer to God a sacrifice of praise—the fruit of lips that openly profess his name” (Heb. 13:15). In the early eighties there was a popular country song entitled “Always on My Mind.”2 The singer tells his sweetheart that even though he seldom expressed his feelings through words or actions, she was always on his mind. I’m not sure where the writer of those lyrics learned the secret of romance, but he didn’t consult women. No sweetheart would accept that excuse. “You never told me, never gave me flowers,