He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea. He alone decides who writes a symphony. He lights every star that makes our darkness bright. He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night. He still finds the time to hear a child's first prayer. Saint or sinner call and always find Him there. Though it makes Him sad to see the way we live, He'll always say, "I forgive."
Kitson Wong 2008-07-28 21:34
miss K 2008-07-27 00:38