Hymn For A Brighter Dawn - Icewind A fiery sky slowly fading Fearful of what is coming It drew it's darkest curtain To make us blind forever Turbulent skies wrecked us all The gap created made us strong Believe us daylight will come And we will fight until dawn Until dawn ...
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Even if you personally have little control over the event in question, it’s appropriate to consider not only the precommitment that you’d make as an individual, but the precommitment that you’d make if you were deciding for everyone who is like you in relevant ways—that is, everyone wh...
With a female perspective, although channelled through the male writer, the narrator admits that the heartache hits her ‘once a day, all day long, and once a night, from dusk till dawn’. It’s a punchline to a song where the joke is on her; she sings that she is lucky that, un...
or is caught away by a rushing, mighty wind of inspiration, the trembling human soul, so bared, so purified, may look down unimagined heavenly vistas, and messengers may steal across the shifting boundary, breathing hope and the air of a brighter world. And of him who speaks his vision, ...
His expression obscured by the brightness of the dawn. Silence. A pregnant pause in which she breathed in hope despite herself. “Mary” No one else said it like that. No one else had ever put such unconditional love into the simple saying of her name. That beloved voice called her a ...
Charlie is singing from the same hymn sheet. “You two go in and I’ll get the stuff from the trunk,” he says, trying and failing, to sound normal. “No!” My voice is a little louder than I had intended, so I lower it quickly. “Jacob, you go in and take a shower and I...
As their unit fought through the hedgerows and the casualties began to mount, Raymond would sing a hymn every night for the dead. Ted said he had a beautiful voice. Just before Christmas of 1944, in the Battle of the Bulge, Raymond was killed, just yards away from Ted. Ted told me ...
Love will empower, by design will inspire! Featured Love’s Undertone! Come, put your love against my soul, don’t withhold. It would be lovely, if you could know, how gently love strums my heart, endlessly tugging every heartstring. Here’s the thing, behooves you to know; nothing I...
and prefers to live alone. She is still so feeble this is but natural; yetsolitude12is bad for her, and her physician thinks that a new face might rouse her, and the society of one in no way connected with the painful past might interest and do her good. You see it is a little ...