The wind kept blowing
I couldn't catch my breath
Sounds of drums pounding in my ears
I kept moving
I couldn't stop searching
Sounds of hope pounding in my ears
Praises kept coming
I couldn't stop singing
Sounds of the higher rock pounding in my ears
Psalms 61:2 "From the end of the earth, will I cry unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed; lead me to the rock that is higher than I."
Sunday, May 29, 2011
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