my blue skies
the horizon is my canvas;
the stars each twinkling thought;
creativity on every cloud;
and beauty forever sought.
the horizon is my canvas;
the stars each twinkling thought;
creativity on every cloud;
and beauty forever sought.
I’ve been given a reason to sing. A great Hallelujah.
And I tell the world to be quiet and I listen to what my God says.
And I tell Satan to back down and I read what my God says.
And I tell my God that He is Holy and worthy and above all.
And I sing.
Hal…
