Hidden In The Hollow
Hidden In The Hollow
Of His Blessed Hand;
Never Foe Can Follow
Never Traitor Stand;
Every Surge A Flourish
Every Strength Appear;
Afield To Blast With Hurry,
Touch The Spirit,
There, There, .... There!
Copyright © Mike Reed | Year Posted 2025
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