….hopeth all things, endureth all things.
June 23, 2008
With my faith restored and cup near about brim,
Sip in a largish and back to egg, bean & crumpet.
There isn’t much I do to abide in Him,
Just wait for sound of the promised old trumpet.
for a start
With my faith restored and cup near about brim,
Sip in a largish and back to egg, bean & crumpet.
There isn’t much I do to abide in Him,
Just wait for sound of the promised old trumpet.
perfect heading,title whatever,and perfect piece,i can say.and especially the title. waiting for more…………….