As I walked along, enjoying my day,
a stranger came and looked my way...
The Banquet
The king was planning a banquet...
The Harvest
By Mark Spencer...
Proving God in the prisms of crystals
Is seeking Genie by rubbing bronze lamps...
A Candy Coated Jesus
By Mark Spencer...
Oh broken heart
crushed, left to die...
To Thine Own Self Be True
By Mark Spencer...
Who are we to judge others?
Who are we to condemn our brothers...
The words of the wise,
Impeccable to see...
Rewards
By Mark Spencer...
God For A Day
Each time I listen to the news...
Part Of His Flock
By Mark Spencer...