Psalm 119:25, Daleth
“My soul clings to the dust, . . . ”
Whats in a word.
Was it mine to begin,
Did someone gave it to me,
how can i trust in the word,
only to have faith in the word.
Then i was shown to say it,
speak from it and write from it.
How then do u know when to summon and utter of it.
And when a disciple penned it,
I understood now what John meant.
Because all from whence it was,
coz he said it and the beginning,
But can it ever end?