[HeavensOnFire]

That Flows From The Water Of The Sound Of Many Waters Hide Not Thine Sadness From My Heart There Is Not A Word More Precious nor song who could furfill your living beautyand bring to life or who could declare all thy praises the rose thats always dying thats always in bloom as in to a tree life without no end hide not thy living beauty that flows as sweet and as beautiful as the fountain that flows from the sky that stars dance around and the harps and violins have ceased not from playing around the beauty of your fountain but is as ripe as they sounded when all the stars sung to your glory Hide Not The Living Beauty Sometimes Your sung Like The most Beautiful Rose with a never ending thorn sung as the song as would we sing to an amrician beauty As We Would Sing To Your Glory Hide Not thy living beauty the songs we have sung is timeless before you but can and will not ever messaure up to your living beauty forget us not as our tounges cleaves to our mouth hide not thy beauty from our soul today forever and always you are the star that shall be long sung too but let not our praise cease as it hides beneathe your fountain of ever lasting beauty Hide Not Thy Beauty As The Thorns They Have Stuck In bleeds on and hurts you as you know their song if you have bled we all have bled if you sing we shall indeed declair your praise over their thorns over and over hide not thy living beauty from us Oh Lord Hide Not Thy Living Beauty You have planted from a bud and has shown forth Great wisdom Hide Not Thy Living Beauty Your Love Is A Rose We Are All Tatooted With The Sweet Rose Of Sharon Hide Not Thy Living Beauty