Monday, August 10, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Psalm 59:16
But I will sing of your strength,
in the morning I will sing of your love;
for you are my fortress,
my refuge in times of trouble.
in the morning I will sing of your love;
for you are my fortress,
my refuge in times of trouble.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Monday, February 2, 2009
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Monday, September 1, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Schoolbag In Hand
Schoolbag in hand
She leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye
With an absent-minded smile
I watch her go
With a surge of that well-known sadness
And I have to sit down for a while
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Monday, August 4, 2008
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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