Tonight I read a story About a man who walks And most would think him homeless But he chose his life and talks Yes talks about his Savior And what…
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On this grey grey morning I’m waiting for the sun to break Break through this cloudy morning And bathe the earth yes from above A chill is hanging ore the…
This time of year Can bring to you Thoughts so nice And also not so nice I try to think happy thoughts about it But sometimes the blues hit Remembering…
Angel’s are around us, I know they are there Things so have happened, That I’d like to share Maybe their form took the shape of the People who came and…
Each morning Yes my prayer to thee My Lord and God Is that I’ll be The person that you’d want me be Oh Lord it is my ferverent hope That…
Our love is like a jigsaw puzzle Putting all the pieces in place The hurts of old I know for both Are very hard yes to erase But babe my…
The pictures You sent me For month’s All I could see Was a face And no body You described it But wheeee!!! When you sent me Your full length one’s…
Some days I do awaken And wonder what’s the use Why should again I listen To all this verbal abuse Yes daily I’m bombarded With words that do hurt me…
The lightning filled the sky with bolts It lit up everything The thunder roared with sounds so loud It shook up everything And then the rain it came and came…
Here I sit Brokenhearted Came to write But could not get started Racked my brain About what to write Thought I may And wished I might But my brain Had…