May 26, 2007
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When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
Oh and don't be afraid of the dark.
'cause at the end of the storm
There's a golden sky
And the sweet silver
Sounds of a lark.
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams
Be tossed and blown.
Walk on
Walk on
With hope in your hearts
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone.
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams
Be tossed and blown.
Walk on
Walk on
With hope in your hearts
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone.
I always pray for the ones staying....
the ones that leave are light...
they don't need prayers...
there;s a lot of pain pouring down from the skies...
Comments (4)
:coolman:
I got the letter written today, I hope to get it in the mail tuesday,...
:wave::wave: yes i agree there may even be a storm before it's all over & done hope ur well :heartbeat: mme
Amen! Thanks for stopping by!
When I was a kid we had a family season ticket to Wedtminster AMPHITHEATER--they did light amphitheater. The Baratone soloist was Mormon. That made it OK. tHIS was my favorite song. Still is. Some big storms lately, If the timing had been just a few hours off the pain would have gotten very sharp, then stopped. If I'd gone to sleep---I don't know. Thank heaven for my books. They hold me to the earth--to those I love. So much to finish. SEVEN WEEKS IN ACUTE CARE--NINE ROOMATES.
ketja
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