Well try, as you will, Plot and think that you’ve got the power to kill, Try, as much as you dread, Simply wash your hands off the blood that you s

We heard of a darkest afternoon, When your heart broke, And your soul was doomed, Your body, now weak and frail, And void of Spirit divine! Can a

Ever wary of truth, Sanctimonious elite! How you’re zealous to sleuth, With conniving deceit, Spinning tales ‘bout the Lamb, Just to scheme some baf

‘Go tell it to the world’, He said. ‘Go show them what it means to Live! Immersing in the Godhead, You’ll have a gospel truth to give!’

Where’s the potter’s field, Once so well appraised, Till His shepherds spurned Their charge over their flock, Now it’s a field of blood, Feasting grou

Eager and bold, Passionate fold, Never to be cajoled! “Even if I, with you must die, ‘Tis you I’ll not deny” Now that you’re alone, And you’re chille

Son of Man to ascend, For the Counsellor to descend, So His dear ones may be clothed in Christ, To state His victory o’er the prince of this w

Fittixt għorrief, filosfi u poeti Biex mistoqsija lilhom saqsejt: "X'inhi l-imħabba kbira taż-żgħażagħ?" Din it-tweġiba f'qalbi ħassejt L-imħabba hi

I'm sitting here thinking what we said last night Talking 'bout the life we used to know. Got to thinking how the year's gone by How I insisted

You're my world, you're every breath I take You're my world, you're every move I make Other eyes see the stars up in the sky But for me they shine