The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still yield fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and very green. Psalm 92:12-15
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Jesus of Suburbia
in 4 hours,I will wake
dreams will make me halt and fall
The vantage point, the mess
Show me that the light of that first star
Still can light this dark
You show me that
I cannot hear
accolade or amunition of the grenade
And now I'm drawing near it
Show me that the light of that first star
Still can light this dark
You show me that
...You show me that
JG
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