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Monday, 5 May 2014
I just want to be a bird for a day
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I just want to be a bird for a day I don't want to be a mighty eagle, nor a colorful peacock. I just want to be a little sparr...
Friday, 3 January 2014
Come upon me my Lord.....
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When my heart is hard and parched up, come upon me with a shower of mercy. When my grace is lost, come upon me with a smile of a chi...
Sunday, 22 December 2013
My desires...
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My desires are many. My cries are pitiful. Thou had kept me, untouched by fame and glory, unknown to achievement ans success. Th...
Friday, 6 December 2013
My songs to God
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The song I came to sing remain unsung to this day Till now I have been stringing and unstringing my instrument The words are not set rig...
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My songs has dropped her ornaments...
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My song has dropped her ornaments Lest they could mar our union They could come between us Their jingling could drown Thy whispers My so...
Saturday, 30 November 2013
Pluck this little flower.delay not.
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Pluck this little flower.delay not. I am afraid lest,it may droop into dust not seen Thy feet where lives the poorest, lowliest and ...
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I know not...
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I know not, how to sing. But I had ever amused at your light of music that illuminates the world. I know not, how to dance But I a...
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