If the city lights weren’t big enough to make you move your romp, well maybe just then I’d see between the looking glass and the stacked book shelf. Could it be my old rocking chair that made sense of it all?
We can’t compare man to God. Because the minute you hide your face, here comes his serpent, rod, Shepard, and foot stool. When God sits you down, understand his will to save you from disbelievers and the quake of His world of fools.