The Wordless Chorus

Like fine jewels strewn over midnight velvet, Star dust scatters across endless galaxies in glittering array, A welcome committee for the King of Kings. He comes with the dawn, light flowing from his being like the graceful folds of a silk gown, cascading in pools about Him.   Elohim, Eternal One.   The train of his... Continue Reading →

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