Classic poem of the day
One cold freezing morning I lay dis body down;
I will pick up my cross an' follow my Lord All roun' my Fader's throne
Every hour in de day cry holy, Cry holy, my Lord!
Every hour in de day cry holy, Oh show me de crime I've done
Every hour in de night cry Jesus, etc.
Member poem of the day
train of memories...
the past rumbles behind
each daydream
