tilt your head 90 degress to the left and you meet mr slushie. an angel dropped by during my mission trip and gave it to me.. now it's sitting on my table waiting to hop around. sarah spent money today.. how horrible. and she's slacking instead of reading. someone, throw a bucket of slosh at her.
ohoh.. the mission trip report is almost done! yays.. thanks peeps for handing in your reflections promptly! and esp to jia min for helping me with the report=)
tilt your head 90 degress to the left and you meet mr slushie. an angel dropped by during my mission trip and gave it to me.. now it's sitting on my table waiting to hop around. sarah spent money today.. how horrible. and she's slacking instead of reading. someone, throw a bucket of slosh at her.
ohoh.. the mission trip report is almost done! yays.. thanks peeps for handing in your reflections promptly! and esp to jia min for helping me with the report=)
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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mr slushie
