Perceived, I did, a gentle dropOf water fallen from the topNot of a high ambitious thingBut from the sky it filled my cup For cover, was my first withdrawThe ground was mud before I sawA ray between the cloud so highIt filled the scene with wondering awe Twas gloom, I thought the rains should bringYetContinue reading “Heaven’s Tears”
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The Wrestle
From Jacob to Isreal. The wrestle that named a nation.
Jacob Gittins 