Matthew 7:1-5
Matthew 7:1-5
That would be great.
That would be great.
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
Come in, she said
I'll give ya shelter from the storm
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
Come in, she said
I'll give ya shelter from the storm
long stretches of boredom, punctuated by brief moments of absolute terror
long stretches of boredom, punctuated by brief moments of absolute terror
We hate fact.
We hate fact.