|
Go To Now Ye Rich Men WEEP, nd Howl For Your Miseries that shall come upon you your riches are corrupted and your garments are mothheaten your gold and silver is cankered and the rust of theme shall be a witness against you and shall eat your flesh as it were fire ye have heaped treasure together for the last days .
__________________
Hush child I,ll tell you why you have Loved Me when you were weak you have given me unselfishly Kept you From Falling Falling everywhere But Your Kness you set me free to live my life you become my Reason To Survive The Great Divide you Set Me Free Ooh Our Love Is Beautiful Ooh isn,t This Beautiful Child It Seems You Have Been My Everything 
|