Just like Leia's Father, you hit we hit back harder. Like Huss and Stephen, I am not afraid to be a Martyr. California sun and sky slip inside a suit and tie.
Share this brief quiet moment with me. Let the lights and smoke all fade away. There's nothing left but Jesus. And no one left but you. Where will you go from here?.
Soul, what's wrong? Why are you troubled here within me?. Deep inside my heart, my soul, what's wrong?. So my God, I do not see why you forgive me. Do you need me? Am I wise? Am I strong?.