You are a hiding place for me; you preserve me from trouble; you surround me...– Psalm 32:7
The sun has come The mists have gone We see in the distance Our long way home I was always yours to have You were always mine We have loved each other in and out of time You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance Lost, injured, hurt by chance. I screamed to the heavens, LOUDLY screamed trying to change our nightmares into dreams. I was always yours to have. You were always mine We have loved...