How quickly we forget God's great deliverances in our lives. How easily we take for granted the miracles he performed in our past.
This music won't do. There's not enough sarcasm in it.
The harder I work the luckier I get.
Don't worry about the war. It's all over but the shooting.
I want everyone to tell me the truth even if it costs him his job.
You know, for most of its life bluegrass has had this stigma of being all...
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
I like finding that common point between another...
