The Lord’s Will

The Lord will be our shepherd, That’s the only thing I know. Despite our shame, our fear and pain, You best believe we’ll grow. We’ll dig our roots in very deep Towards Pangea’s core, Then listen, gently, for the sound Of Jesus at the door. We’ll stretch our branches heavenward Providing holy shade, So people come and gather round To sing of mem’ries made. With every fiber in our soul, The Lord will make our spirit whole.
My Poems
Although some friends abandon lonely way, A Poem About Me Black -> Blue Black Sunlight, Shine! Callings Colorado Love Conjunctivitis Daydreams Deep, Deep, Deep i met a girl I Know the Taste of Death I stood alone on morning clear I will not worship the mountains, In your eyes resides a home Greatness The Ghost in Me My Greatest Fear heaven isn't celibate No Matter What Slack Line Love There was a man who loved the Lord There's nothing I can say, Journeys Nature's Hue Watchman, O Watchman What Can Right Ten Thousand Wrongs? When all the world felt dark as night, When violence refuses to be named, Why I Stray Your hair is redder than the sun, The Lord Is The Lord's Will The Quiet Truth

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