Did not come by like a blizzard...
But softly on eight legs she tiptoed --
Sideways and upside down, much agility she showed.
Mo'o, like GOD's still small voice --
Whispered to me that i have choice.
Choose UP or choose DOWN --
With GOD to swim... or with god to drown.
But softly on eight legs she tiptoed --
Sideways and upside down, much agility she showed.
Mo'o, like GOD's still small voice --
Whispered to me that i have choice.
Choose UP or choose DOWN --
With GOD to swim... or with god to drown.
And behold, the LORD passed by, and a great and strong wind tore into the mountains and broke the rocks in pieces before the LORD, but the LORD was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but the LORD was not in the earthquake; and after the earthquake a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire; and after the fire a still small voice. (1 Kings 19:11-12)
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