I pray that you all put your shoes way under the bed at night so that you gotta get on your knees in the morning to find them. And while you're down there thank God for grace and mercy and understanding. We all fall short of the glory, we all got plenty. —Denzel Washington 109 ...
The rain pours down The heavens open Lift me up Kneel before me I bring the light into the ground, kneel before me The world is falling in From its children's insatiable sin To cleanse and clean Or start this over Bring to me A new world order Heavy is the crowd on the road I wal...