But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the almighty
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly
All I ever had, is songs of freedom
Won't you help to sing, these songs of freedom
Cause all I ever had, redemption songs


so tired of it all
my eyes are weary
they droop from exhaustion
sag from sadness
sleep is a temporary solution

doing good brings happiness. unfortunately it is so easily stolen; so quickly vanished and youre left with what you've always had. yourself. alone.

yet not alone.

falling on you once again. I'm glad youre always there.

do you not know, have you not heard, the Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth, he does not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom; he gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak; even youths grow tired and weary and young men stumble and fall, but those who hope in the Lord shall renew their strength; they will soar on wings, wings like eagles, they will run and not grow weary; they will walk and not be faint.


Behold!
He Comes!
Riding on the clouds!
Shining like the sun,
At the trumpet call
Lift your voice!
It's the year of Jubilee
And out of Zion's hill
Salvation comes



keep it up El Shaddai, you're always on top of everything


any and all comments or responses are welcome at dabele@wm.edu