David Plays Harp
4-2-16
There was life for life in Egypt
And limb for limb
Today I can be as One in Him
Jesus is the captain of our salvation
The rest is up to you
We have a Statue of Liberty because of the cross
You and I have been through it
David played the harp
And Saul was refreshed
Come the Philistines gathered at Shochol
Pitched at Azekah sic cubits and a span
Our champion taken down
The hour is still insanely early
Yes, I see her in times I'm alone
Where easy I die in your arms....
All Concern
4-2-16
Out of the sack at six
Into a fresh pack I get my fix
She'll be the shelter from the rain
At Ephes-dammin
Pitching in the valley of Elah
So many places and names
There is a valley between them
Trying to reel one in
Enter the champion
Weight of coat five thousand shekels of brass
As so often ended all melancholy
I found what I was looking for
I stand up to sing
Just to be with you
Up at six
Need a god's arc
If it was a flask
For concerns to take care of
My innocence
O, I see here everywhere
When the sun rises....
I Am Someone
4-2-16
Need some freedom for our kinfolk
Some kind of committee manners make it hard
Still picking on Robert Frost
Eldest sons follow Saul to battle
To regain all lambs, rams and cattle
Let another feast begin
As praying hands lift me up
We are dismayed and greatly afraid
It's no fun having a smoke in the rain
No excommunication in Jesus
Of leer and sideways glance
In Jesus I am someone
Left handed and morganatic
Derogatory by implication
Leery and no more weary
O, I see her everywhere.....
Sometimes The Answer Is Wait
4-2-16
At the station with the stipulation
Another high-ranking partner does his thing
On the brink and on the edge of sleep
Getting too befriended and so often we pretended
For good gracious sake
He delivered me out of the paw of the lion
Go and the Lord will be with thee
David accepts the challenge
As so today my giant is time
Some trust in chariots
Who are they and who are we
Some trust in horses
In a mood muddled
I need to wreck it today
So that I can praise him tomorrow
O, its constructive work
Each curtain will be drawn
Come the light of dawn....
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