HARP STRINGS OF HEAVEN///………..

BE STILL MY SOUL

THOUGH BRAWNY TEAR CUP OVER FLOW, WHY I HAVE TO CRY SOMETIMES?

AS IF ALIVE IN CAVE WHERE ENTRANCE IS FLOGGED WITH SPIDER WEB: ENEMIES PASSES ON BY WITH BLIND SIGHT.

NO ONE COULD BE ALIVE: IN SUCH A PREDICTIMENT SO THEY SURMISED!

KING DAVID IN OLDEN YEARS GONE FOUND HIMSELF IN SUCH A PLIGHT OF HIS LIFE UNDER THREAT: AS ABOVE WITH FEAR AS HAIRS ON ONES TOOTH.

THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD: THAT`S ALL I WANT.

IN THE NAME OF CHRIST JESUS, SHALOM

AGES OF ROCK

LONNIE DEE ECLECTIC PHYSICS LAW GRANITE STONE

UNIQUE CREATION