Pearls of Wisdom, pearls of Truth
Many lives seem hard, many times
we misjudge, throw up our hands
Man, it's so difficult, where's the proof
Of a loving God?
But, look to those pearls of wisdom
To give you the strength
To keep on loving
Look to those soft gentle colors
That the masters paint with;
There's another shore, another ocean
Where the finest pearls are hid.
Pearls of Wisdom, Pearls of Truth
Life seems hard for many, many times
We misjudge, throw up our hands
Man, it's too hard, where is the evidence
of God's Love?
But, look to those pearls of wisdom,
They give you strength, protect your love.
Look to those soft colors painted by the masters;
There is another shore, another ocean,
Where lie the most precious pearls imaginable.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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