I know exactly why...
I shall forever try
To knock on lonely doors: 'Hey, did you hear?'
I heard and I believed
I asked and I received
And I am not ashamed to shed a tear.
When donkeys I behold
A picture bright and bold
Comes to me: Christ Almighty is in town!
He rides on donkey's spine.
All eyes with love do shine,
While evil souls design to hunt Him down.
I couldn't tell you why
Sometimes I start to cry.
Those moments I do hold extremely dear.
May pain and wealth and fame,
In Jesus' holy name,
Like donkeys, serve His Kingdom far and near...
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All for the places fighters
In the sun, for having fun,
And sticking to their guns.
(to the comments)
Наталья Цимбалова 08.02.2022 19:35 Заявить о нарушении
Miss your comment to "Sans fear, sans disdain..."
Yes, "sans" is a French preposition, means "without".
Did you read William Shakespeare's "All the world's a stage"?
It ends with
"... Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything."
Георгий Мёд 10.02.2022 20:37 Заявить о нарушении