STANDING ON THE CLIFFS EDGE
THE VALLEY IS BELOW...

I've been stood up, forgotten in the pouring rain
that beats down upon the cobbled pavement below me...

Negativity
Look into my eyes you'll see...

Life is crazy
Life is hard...

Why do our lips drip with such vile, bitter words...
How are we supposed pick up the pieces of the...

I heard Jesus say, “Behold I
Stand at the door and I knock...

The babbling creek is singing its song
Of all the journeys present and long since gone...

My life can be compared to the seasons.
It’s always changing. It’s always something...

I was once in a place all of my own standing in a...

Out with the old
And in with the new...

Do you know how hard it is to live a secret for...
Feels like your living in seclusion wrapped in all...

A tear falls from the heart
not from a face that would express an outward...