Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Who is there?

Who is left, when all disappears.
Who is there, to wipe away my tears.
Who can speak words of comfort to my ear.
When everything I had is lost..

You must loose it, to gain it
You must die, but not in vain
'Cause one thing will forever, always remain
And that is Him...

2 comments:

superstar said...

life just good

Anonymous said...

sterkt, tangen
men husk
jeg var her førstur
hilsen Jesusur