![]() God's Promise by Weary The splendor of a glorious dawn, the beauty of the night, the blue haze of the mountains, the eagle's wings in flight, the awsome sight of lightning, the thunder's crashing sound; all these things should remind us that god is still around.
The one who made the universe, and all its wonders gave
The miracle of his loves still shines after every rain,
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![]() Memories by Weary Memories like diamonds strung on a chain of tears, shattered dreams like stardust sprinkled thru the years, sweet music from a sad song weaves thru my sad regrets, a broken heart's soft melody, how lonely can one get? And yet i would not trade one dream of all that might have been nor will i take a chance on love to break my heart again.
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