It’s my honor to write about the one called...
To whom her heavenly Father saw fit to give the...

Oh reaper of my heart I don't know where to start.
To write about something I don't even understand...

This is the sad song of Cain
And the first man to be slain...

There are birds of song and birds of prey,
Some seem to fly high and pray all day...

Beautiful white birds
in heavenly sacred song...

There was an evil angel full of hate and pride
Angered by the Love it wanted to set aside...

Did they believe what He had to say?
Or did they doubt Him, and say no way...

No need to dwell and wonder why
In the place that told that old lie...

Lord, I was born with natural desires
All the rains cannot put out all those fires...

Lord, there are many false prophets that predict...
I look deep in their hearts to see if there is...

Maternally sung
song has reached my southern heart...

Sometimes we must change the way we are feeling
So that our heart, soul and mind can begin healing...