He pick us up when we fall,
Forgives us, as I recall,
He hears us when we call,
A true kind king so merciful.

Its days like these
That i wonder why
Girls are waiting
For that special guy.

They call him their prince
Because their king
Has been there since
Birth.

Their fathers are kings,
Waiting for them to grow
Waiting for them to realize these things
Their kings know.

A wise man once asked me
What is your wish
For new year
I said
Peace in the Middle East

I wonder
My soul
Wondered
Happy
Sad
Also
Sad
Happy
Wondered
Unending

When you see me do good, do not praise me. When you see me reach out to a friend in need, do not reward me. When you watch my life and see the things I do, do not honor me. Consider me not but to God give the glory, for what am I without him.

Ive been told im loosing my touch,
Im afraid ive taken too much,
Does all love fade from lust,
Does my soul gather dust,

Ive been thinkin quite a while,
Ive been rollin past the pile,
Of reckless wrecks in denial,
Am i next in line for the fire?

A custodian of life…
  guardian of the coming dawn

Survivor of the truth untold,
—protector of what’s yet to be

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)

Hope
Rises
Like
A
Phoenix
From
  The
Ashes
Of
Shattered
Dreams