The. Son
Read Count : 69
Category : Books-Non-Fiction
Sub Category : History
Beauty's gift is bountiless delight. Gently removing the torrents of the night awakening your eyes to the light. Confirming that it is I. Love's wonderous beauty is never in the night but stands in the light which capturing long-suffering in mid day light! Nothing can replace beauty for many rejoice in the light captivating Grace's glory leaving footprints in the dark and in the daylight. Irreplaceable carrassing all who enter in to touch loves most beautiful framework and most pleasing spoken words... " This is my son in whom I am well pleased". For loves tears we're greater than joy rejoicing alone in the sorrow of the dark night.