This picture tells of the story of a lonesome flower who got separated not only from her colleagues, but also her stem.
This is the lovely piano. He loves to sing and he never goes out of tune. I quite envy him for that.
Meanwhile, this flower is honored to grace the pulpit.
This window gives you a view of some mixed-up but lush bundle of trees. I can appreciate their efforts on keeping from drying despite the persistent heat of the sun.
"This is my story, this is my song... praising my Saviour all the day long."
And in speaking of Saviour...
How it overwhelms me time and again...
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