God in a Manger

The butt of my staff is clicking nervously upon this path, my heart and mind are one with anticipation I have seen a host of angels, and I am but a shepherd, should I proceed with trepidation "Come,'...

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Fire By Night

I thought I stepped out strong, on my own two feet Like a warrior, I pictured myself not excepting defeat Standing like a rock, when others would retreat Off to battle I marched What's this, you...

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Soul Spelunking

At first I stumbled awkwardly through dark and cloudy streams Underneath the mountain, searching for misplaced shiny things And though I pretend to talk to you, I do not hear your words Just sounds...

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