The MysteryIt's faith that pulls me back up It's truth that tells me where to go It's in the laws and in my flaws And in the word that I find my peace For so long it seemed like a nebulous dream An infinity without form An iron fist coming through the mist On the wings of angels borne But the Lord wishes us our freedom To build and pray on Earth To create works of wonder and finite beauty As much as there is to do here Our purpose remains unclear But it is in His mystery that He guides us It is the mystery which tells me He is forever And forever I am HisThe Mystery
Your CallCall upon God Call upon me I am here Though you go straight to Him Did you ever think maybe He sent me? Tell me what you want Tell me what you need Tell Him too He'll give it to you through me I only want you to smile And tell the truth Something sincere and if it's not Then don't be afraid to tell me I've waited for this forever To give you what you need Now I wait for you to see Let me have your tears Let me have your fears Let me have all of you For all my remaining years You have my eyes and ears And heart and soulYour Call
The Letter K, chapter 3Chapter Three: A nondescript meteor drifted along amidst a thousand other nondescript meteors in the Halik belt, somewhere near the galactic core. Despite its nondescript exterior, however, it contained a very descript interior, containing three gentlemen of extreme power. The Tribunal sat side by side on their thrones, carved from the rock of their meteor home, now equipped with artificial gravity and oxygen vents. Artificial candles mounted on the walls along either side lit their throne room, and they were slightly elevated from the floor in front of them so their subjects would be forced to look up at theThe Letter K, chapter 3
What If She Died TomorrowWhat if she died tomorrow and I never told her how I felt What if she went away the day after today I think my heart would meltWhat If She Died Tomorrow
What if she died tomorrow such a terrible fate What if she went away from a world that would turn gray straight to Heaven's gates?
What if she died tomorrow I'd lose my will to live What if she went away with no last words to say I'd have nothing more to give
What if she died tomorrow God calls her soul to rise What if she went away-- dear Lord don't let her stray Don't take her beaut
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