One Hit Shit



Hear my prayer O Lord and let my cry come unto thee – For my days are consumed like smoke – and my bones are burned as an hearth – My heart is smitten and withered – So that I forget to eat my bread – Because of thine indignation and thy wrath – For thou hast lifted me up and cast me down.

In thoughts from the visions – Fear came upon me and trembling – which made my bones to shake – Then a spirit passed before my face – and the hair of my flesh stood up.

Now it came to pass – That the Heavens were opened – And I saw visions of God.


E.A.B. 2006