As I walk along the Road With My Friend, as the Words roll of his lips,
My Heart Began to be warmed By the tender words that he spoke As we walked a little more down the Road I felt as if I had Known him all a long,
But as we drew closer to the end of our Journey I begin to feel the Holy Spirit descend upon me,
The day was almost over and the Journey was long And my feet were dusty and dirty and I was Hungry And as we came into this Place as he broke the bread
And my eyes were open and then he was not there Could it be true that my friend and Brother had risen From the dead the one who died on the cross for me.
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
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