Quarter Moon
03-11-2010, 07:07 PM
The mad men ran their horses.
On the road to remorses.
With passion for death,
and ears that were deaf.
They rode towards Damascus.
Bright light knocked their horses back,
compassion was their lack.
Saul named Paul had his history sacked.
Blind and out of mind.
Oh waning heart for God to start!
Change us too on the road to Damascus.
On the road to remorses.
With passion for death,
and ears that were deaf.
They rode towards Damascus.
Bright light knocked their horses back,
compassion was their lack.
Saul named Paul had his history sacked.
Blind and out of mind.
Oh waning heart for God to start!
Change us too on the road to Damascus.