On this journey of life We make many encounters Working colleagues who desperately need the Lord Conceited family members sensing no real urgency Fair weather
Me. Why me ? Why this life ? Why this sad situation ? Why this valley of sorrows ? “My child, my daughter, my son, It’s
I say, “I’m hurting” You say, “I know” I say, “I’m broken” You say, “I understand” I say, “I’m lonely” You say, “I, too” You
In the darkness of the ark When the grey obscurity envelops all The clear light will suddenly appear Dispelling all the voices of evil In
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