Who But God

Who but God could paint the evening sky And use a brush that is a fiery torch? Tonight, the garish sunset makes me high In awe, I stand and watch it from my porch. Who but God could make the insects sing? Cicadas droning on with their night song Still better yet, to sing with […]

Who But God

And the Lord was silently guarding my step to this glorious blog. You’d never want to miss


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