O
all things are possible with Him
refreshing as a cold, cold, beer with
the foam overflowing across the brim.
I love them, I love them, good friends
though they speak not a word.
I have heard the silence of the heart
though it was not with ears
I peer through the windows of the soul
though it be not with eyes
rivers rise and overflow
my feet are wet, I splash my friend.
refreshing as a cold, cold, beer with
the foam overflowing across the brim.
I love them, I love them, good friends
though they speak not a word.
I have heard the silence of the heart
though it was not with ears
I peer through the windows of the soul
though it be not with eyes
rivers rise and overflow
my feet are wet, I splash my friend.