I've become lost in this desert place
trying to run this worldly race...
Many times I have come to realize truth
Truth in mistakes...
Heaven, where is it?
Heaven is where we go to see the sun rise...
Hands which existed in darkness,
Hands which were bound unjustly...
Sweet Sunlight
Even when I walk through the dark valley of death...
Screaming for honesty
longing to tell all...
Will there ever be a time and place,
That I get to see the Lords face...
Advice...
God is sending me away
To spread my joy...
Temples line the horizon,
As Mother reaches forward...
When I Praise You
By Mark Spencer...
Such a long time, I have missed
The nice days when I get kissed...