Be still young night
And sing me a lullaby
Where logic fails and dreams begin
And love becomes the melody
Where the rigid line ends and a new one begins
My mind fades
My heart sings
All to sing abandoned
All to You my king
To His Glory alone,
JG
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
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This is beautiful
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