I did the research for the flight.
I looked it up all through the night.
I bought the tickets for two.
I bought the seats that were the best I could do.
I drove to the airport.
I bought the food and the clothes.
As I was ready to board the plane
You asked if I would remain
And give my ticket to your hidden man.
Was this God's or your plan?
'Cause still today I don't understand.
Friday, March 02, 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment