Nomadic Nonsense
These words are my own, from my heart flow [and often inspired by the Big Man upstairs]
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Why is that?
You step forward, and I'm pushed back.
You step back and gasping for more.
And the things of this world will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace.
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