Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Sunday, September 2, 2007

Jesus A Savior

And salvation is not won with swords and guns and knives

And guns so wonderful as it seems to have these things in fights left all behind the holster rots the silver and the pearl and the gold upon my handles of my guns is dross the pride of knocking down a bad man gone

Jesus A Savior

My arm lifts this coffee to mye lipps and leaves the whiskey and the wine to mention beer alone. Ieye DRINK. The coffee and some soda cokes some water only when alone. The craving for the alcohol gone.

Jesus A Savior

Love mye heart is full of ewe HE gave her to me her heart to free.

Ici in mye heart she dwells Love.