Oh Lord come quickly! Oh time draw near! We bear our cross through trials severe.
To live as though I have no wife; to hate this world and earthly life. Kill the body! Can't kill the soul!
As when God spoke, worlds appeared, He speaks, behold, new creatures!
The flesh just won't go away; it feels so close when at bay. With a bubble and pop my flesh just hiccups and my heart guiltily throbs away.
God's revelation, a closed bud- until the Son come. Now it is an open rose bud. See the full blossom!
In Christ, death is only a near death experience.
But the Triumvirate… Wise beyond comprehension Wise to plan redemption Leaving it all in His hands
Despite our best wishes none of us are Invictus...
The quintessence of love manifested in the saving of sinners.