When griping grief the heart doth wound,
and doleful dumps the mind opresses,
then music, with her silver sound,
with speedy help doth lend redress.
-William Shakespeare
Thursday, August 25, 2005
Every wound healed
We had practise last night in church again. Played Rain Down by Delirious and How I Love You by Planet Shakers. It was great, I could do this every single night. I just love it.
Thank you so much for what you said. You don't know what it did to me. Thank you so so much. Every wound's healed.