The Epic birth of Gods great Son,
the first miracle of matter...
If God was not right here by my side
Evil and sin would keep me bound and tied...
The cold of winter surely awaits
outside, wind and snow etch...
I see them broken, filthy, com to rest in squalor
As I continue to struggle by they disrespect and...
If I ruled the world for a year
The buck would just have to stop here...
Ring of green round melting pearl
Fountain streams up to the sky...
In The Silence
Heat, like a blanket...
Fingers flowing gently across the keys
Whiles melodies capture your heart...
An eye for an eye, a heart for a heart
Some say these words are a work of art...
Some men on horses protect the lands,
Defending the views believed are true...
Visions of faith and visions of love
Visions depend on light from above...
Fly
On my own...