May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight...
. . . oh Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
and, i think, this is how i know
so i'm leaving
on a jetplane,
don't know when
i'll be back again.
and they will see us waving from such great heights,
"come down now," they'll say . . .
but we'll stay.
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