When dryness stalks the soul and music runs scarce; when steps are forced and sleep looms like medicine; when dark voices haunt and celebration seems shallow; there is GOD.
I study culture from the windows of sacred scriptures. I study in order to worship the One who owns joy.
I pursue God's joy without equivocation.
I am a Farmer.
God is my landLord.
When dryness stalks the soul and music runs scarce; when steps are forced and sleep looms like medicine; when dark voices haunt and celebration seems shallow; there is GOD.
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