A Lonely Song
I sing a song out in the dark Can anybody hear? I lonely song of things untold My mind so far, yet near Will my Father come to me And rescue me from…
I sing a song out in the dark Can anybody hear? I lonely song of things untold My mind so far, yet near Will my Father come to me And rescue me from…
I feel like a specter, haunting halls once troddenA shadow cast where light once burned bright.I stalk the ground where familiar footsteps once trekked. A funny feeling, to feel like a ghost in a land…
“From resentment or excessive preoccupation with the past” “Deliver me Jesus.” Preoccupation with the past? How so?
Lord, grant me wisdom and understanding, For I feel like a pathetic fool. But if that’s what I am, Let me be a fool Tucked away in your arms.
Far off in the distance I look What can these two eyes see? A glance at the future to find What is out there for me
Candles don’t flicker in a vacuum. The flame cannot sustain inside the vacuum where there is no oxygen so the flame dies immediately. Outside of a vacuum though where a flame can survive, what makes…
Hopeful; in one moment, my mind can see right through the shielding clouds
A wandering soul is searching for something that he knows not. Looking for just a glimmer of hope somewhere, somehow, some way, but he finds nothing – nothing more than what has already been. But…
I have always said that you can tell the state of my soul when I sit down at a piano.