With it Till
11/07/2025
But and on the journey tell of him who also swell. A walk with him today had meant too little on the way. Though then should you said that God himself too small as also with it read. As it were the much undoing of the dead. Though what of it God had often read and also with it dread. Though of what we much afraid was as is the ruin of the house that day crumbled it were to the stream of time and also with it chime. The hearts of men and the souls therein divine, that a stitched of him had of meant a Heavens coming down. Though which of us thread should much as it were a lion to his foes. The very thing they feared to him much endeared. A pulling as it were the fates therewith an unravel to his foes. That no hand writing there except of the Saviours waiting bare there for almost there. A swats the hand away and also turns the page. In this contained the sacred turning of the page. A ruin a wreck of time had of meant in this divine. Hashem that he should hear it now before the which we humbly bow. An always upward looking down waiting there on which of us should crown. A humbly bow and also throw our crowns around. Of the whom before we need it now. A waiting there as on humbly hallowed ground the sacred head of him who once was crowned. Always there for us all an always gathered all around. Although Shaboo what had we to do with what in this the Savior chose. Always for us all against all his other foes what he said of those. Before whom always come the always reckon of the One.