In the backwoods
lies a ghost of a river...
Oh God, my God
Who is like unto You...
When I raised my hands,
she came tenderly, bathing me...
Woman down upon her knees
To kiss the feet of love's disease...
The first time we ever met
God blessed our life...
Existence... is a simple thing,
it either is or it is not...
I don't believe in
any religion because...
walking through
this desert hardpan...
What keeps you from your Saviour,
Is it worldly fame or favor...
Life is filled with uncertainty
As dangers come and go...
Don't worry as we are with you
We have covered your back too...
Father...if I could ask
A bookmark I would like to make...