Master Violinist on Your Stradivarius
Carefully place the strings of my heart...

Beautiful Spirit
He holds me tenderly and carefully in His arms...

O my sweet fragrant Rose of Sharon trampled on the...
Let the tears of my heart be filled with the sound...

You don't deserve flairs of color
Or talented splashes on canvas...

Savage cruelty
his feverish delight...

When his lips move, words cut like shattering...
Dance for me. It's not a request...

Caught like a prey on the teeth of oceans rage, to...
It's sonorous winds could not drown out His...

In the night I lay listening to the sobbing rain...
and feeling the fragile glass full of fear...

Tried In The Furnace Of Affliction
Out of the burning embers of angered ashes...