Voice
In the stillness of the evening Straining to hear His quiet voice I hear only the still silence The silence of my confining circumstances In
In the stillness of the evening Straining to hear His quiet voice I hear only the still silence The silence of my confining circumstances In
Thanksgiving, a time to remember… Remembering His firm faithfulness Amidst this worldly indifference Remembering His caring compassion Amidst this incessant insincerity Yuletide, a time to
I had a small cat A Siamese one at that “China” was his given name But none called him that” Puss-Puss” my father continually claimed
A heart that doesn’t count the cost Nor takes into account the sacrifice involved A heart that honours his high calling To pour himself out
Ellis The eagle A majestic bird With first-class eyesight Symbol of power and strength With its powerful and graceful wings Comprising of many feathers, over
Her loud, catching and contagious laugh Reflected her joy in the Lord. Her peaceful, perpetual and communicable smile Was a tremendous encouragement to everyone. Her
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