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Sound Of Solitude
Does God hold a secret just for you
The Line of David brought us Salvation
Jesus is the secret no more
Poetry in Music engulfs the Five Senses
HALLELUJAH
Poetry can be more than words
Poetry is sometimes a cry from The Heart that unites with the crosses of Flanders Fields
The True Poet nurtures that which burns within his spirit
You cannot learn the secrets of a prodigee and what he yields
Blood nor Water will never dampen these strings as they resound in Heaven
Jesus takes their vibrations and converts them to treasures
The Day is at hand and nothing is lost that belongs to Heaven
Faith Hope and Charity goes with Tim Janis and The Arts
What I love about Tim Janis is all his creative Inspiring work and above all that he GIVES THE GLORY TO GOD
Star Of The Sea
I travelled the distance of The Euphrates on water and survived to Thank My Mother in Heaven THE STAR OF THE SEA
Sound Of Solitude
Sound of solitude echoing through the night
are you calling with a broken lonesome heart
or just playing a role in nature's setting after dark?
Fall is coming soon and with it will vanish the sound of the loon.
The only cry that shall remain is the one that runs within my veins.
Maybe it was calling my name, maybe baby, maybe.
The last refrain is a tune echoing in my brain.
A loony tune echoing in vain.
An echo within my heart.
How can it ever be tamed
when we are so far apart.
Lost in the wilderness
wandering through the dark.
Sound of solitude echoing through the night
are you calling with a broken lonesome heart
or just playing a role in nature's setting after dark?
are you calling with a broken lonesome heart
or just playing a role in nature's setting after dark?
Fall is coming soon and with it will vanish the sound of the loon.
The only cry that shall remain is the one that runs within my veins.
Maybe it was calling my name, maybe baby, maybe.
The last refrain is a tune echoing in my brain.
A loony tune echoing in vain.
An echo within my heart.
How can it ever be tamed
when we are so far apart.
Lost in the wilderness
wandering through the dark.
Sound of solitude echoing through the night
are you calling with a broken lonesome heart
or just playing a role in nature's setting after dark?
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