Poems of Lighthouse Bob
The Ones Who Have No Voice #353
The Ones Who Have No Voice In You, I will rejoice The ones who have no voice: The rocks that shout, the winds that sing The promise made of Greater Things, The oceans vast, the golden sky, The ones who've died for you and I, The freshness that a cool breeze brings, The answers brought on angel's wings, The teardrops lost, the treasures found When ones who've prayed find Higher Ground. |
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The Ones Who Have No Voice #353
The Ones Who Have No Voice #353