Yahweh's words are flawless words,
as silver refined in a clay furnace, purified seven times.
Psalm 12:6 (WEB)
Yahweh's words are flawless words,
as silver refined in a clay furnace, purified seven times.
Psalm 12:6 (WEB)
Just saw this commercial on TV. "All cat parents want their little girls to love their food." Seriously, people, get real! Pets are not people, they are animels. And if you are a human being who has given birth to a kitten or a puppy, the National Inquirer, and all the inquiring minds who want to know, would love to hear from you. There's probably some money in it for you and your "child."
The song of love,
Let it sing to me.
The song of love,
Let it sing in me.
The song of love,
Let it sing through me.
Let me sing the song of love.
The song of God,
May He sing to me.
The song of God,
May He sing in me.
The song of God,
May He sing through me.
Let me be the song of God.
~Kyle
This poem is in the public domain.