Gossamer

Gossamer

I sit and spin my little web Filament, filament, filament Out of myself I throw it Into the wild, wild world And on days like this When I do not see it catch Lonesome, lonesome, lonesome Screams my heart I spin this web Back and forth Up and down I toil Vain, vain,...
Prone to Wander

Prone to Wander

Lord, bring me back. Bring me back to Your ancient foundation Where all things hold together. Because I forgot it for a while; I left on a road that tempted me with roses And only gave me the thorns. How did I end up this far away? I barely even noticed it happening,...

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