The sun is slowly sinkin'. The day's almost gone. Still darkness falls around us. And we must journey on. . The darkest hour is just before dawn. The narrow way leads home.
I heard about a man one day who wasted not his time away. He prayed to God every morning noon and night. He cared not for the things of man he trusted one who would not fail.
I heard about a man one day who wasted not his time away. He prayed to God every morning noon and night. He cared not for the things of man he trusted one who would not fail.
Well I read about a man one day, he wasted not his time away. He prayed to God every morning, noon and night. He cared not for the things of Baal, trusted one who never fails.