Spitting flys into the wind.
Spitting flys into the wind.
Thats what we so often do
When we let harsh and bitter words
Escape into our immortal sin.
May I, Lord, keep my fly trap shut
And not a Venus flower be
Seeking whom I may devour
By setting those nasty, nasty flies free
feelin Broken
by: Shirley Satterfield
Excellent Shirley!!!!!
This is great Shirley!! I can totally relate????