Lord, Forgive Me If My

The Truth Is... Everything Counts. Everything. Everything We Do And Everything We Say. Everything Helps Or Hurts; Everything Adds To Or Takes Away From Someone Else.

Father, Son, And Holy Ghost, So I Make An Idle Boast; Jesus Of The Twice-turned Cheek Lamb Of God, Although I Speak With My Mouth Thus, In My Heart Do I Play A Double Part.

Africa? A Book One Thumbs Listlessly, Till Slumber Comes.

I Doubt Not God Is Good, Well-meaning, Kind

Yet Do I Marvel At This Curious Thing:/ To Make A Poet Black, And Bid Him Sing!