In waste God hides the gold, accept what He may send,
The great within the small, though we don't comprehend.


The Cherubinic Wanderer


In waste God hides the gold, accept what He may send, The great within the small, though we don't comprehend.

In waste God hides the gold, accept what He may send, The great within the small, though we don't comprehend.

In waste God hides the gold, accept what He may send, The great within the small, though we don't comprehend.

In waste God hides the gold, accept what He may send, The great within the small, though we don't comprehend.