We are but echos in a hurricane. We yell for help, but no one comes. We scream for mercy, but the storm keeps raging. We declare our souls, but nothing is heard.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
When We Stand Together
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We are but echos in a hurricane. We yell for help, but no one comes. We scream for mercy, but the storm keeps raging. We declare our souls, but nothing is heard.
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