for a friend and a fellow biker whos lost his daughter. a father - TopicsExpress



          

for a friend and a fellow biker whos lost his daughter. a father should never bury his child. Day is done, gone the sun From the lakes, from the hills, from the sky All is well, safely rest God is nigh. Fading light dims the sight And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright From afar, drawing near Falls the night. Thanks and praise for our days Neath the sun, neath the stars, neath the sky As we go, this we know God is nigh.
Posted on: Mon, 10 Nov 2014 16:00:50 +0000

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