Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Let this poor heart be
Your Throne upon Your Mountain
Your Love Song in me
Crossing the river
Eternity past future
Jesus is the bridge

One of these here days
I WILL clean my room I SWEAR
So help me I WILL

Normandy beachhead
The beginning of the end
Now to take a nap

Yes life IS BETTER
A clean desk is like a clean
YOU finish the thought

You ask how things are
The SAME as it ever was
SAME as always man
Everyone needs bass
Especially if Tina plays
Start making sense man
The future I dread
The past I regret O LORD
Please deliver me
Remember when we
All had fun and friends and love
Where did that all go
In dreams I see you
Wonder if you see me too
Dreams can come true love