The Light of Grace Shines Down Into Your Hearts
AS I set here under this willow tree my mind shuffle through the past. So much hard ship and pain we have bared and tear drops have fallen.
As I set in silents I hear a gentle whisper and fine a comeliness come over me. I have found the peace that has a lauded me all these year.
And by letting Go of the past there becomes a stillness over me and the weight is lifted.