Paul Crabtree

Textanfang: Ezekiel saw the wheel aturning, way up in the middle of the air. And the little wheel turned by faith, and the big wheel turned by the grace of god.

Textanfang: My Lord, what a morning, when the stars begin to fall! You'll hear the trumpet sound to wake the nations underground, looking to my God's right hand, when the stars begin to fall. I want t...

Textanfang: Fix me, Jesus. Fix me for my long white robe, fix me for my starry crown, o fix me, Jesus.

Textanfang: Didn't my Lord deliver Daniel? Then why not every man? He delivered Daniel from the lion's mouth and Jonah from the belly of the whale and the hebrew children from the fiery furnace. Then...

Textanfang: There came a day that caught the summer, wrung ist neck, plucked it.

Textanfang: The first sorrow of autumn is the slow goodbye of the garden

Textanfang: Snow is sometimes a she, a soft one.

Textanfang: Dusk is freezing, closing like a slow trap of steel