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HE HOLDS THE PAINT BRUSH, AND OFF HE WHISKS AWAY. Thursday, August 5, 2010. My vitality has dried up inside me. I know not where I go. I look but I do not see. I hear but I do not listen. Where art thou in this desert? My hopes have been fried. By the furnace of my soul. Release me into Your rivers. Where the deer panteth the waters. Deliver me into spring. Where the lilies dance in Your sight. And where the sparrow sing. In this darkness, I gasp for. The Breath of Life. To strengthen my bones. They smil.CONTENT
This web page hepaintedmysunrise.blogspot.com states the following, "HE HOLDS THE PAINT BRUSH, AND OFF HE WHISKS AWAY." We saw that the webpage said " Thursday, August 5, 2010." It also said " My vitality has dried up inside me. I know not where I go. I look but I do not see. I hear but I do not listen. Where art thou in this desert? My hopes have been fried. By the furnace of my soul. Release me into Your rivers. Where the deer panteth the waters. Where the lilies dance in Your sight. And where the sparrow sing. In this darkness, I gasp for."