Yahuwah
August 1, 2011
I laugh at my past, sitting here listening to The fiddle play
mischievous and my grin, I feel so alive in the halls of dust covered what knots
My feet skip out side, The grace of the day is all around
one with Yahuwah, joy knowing his hands will change the moments like the
poker player shuffles the cards, the constellations will change
I love Christ Yahuwah because this pastor that will not change
never to want
the days change, yet Yahuwah will always remain
Liberty the Buddha of life
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