Leon Forrest Quote

Is there no Balm in Gilead? Is that Tomorrow grieving and slouching in a Windstorm? For still our ancient enemy employs his woe; his craft and power are great, and mighty with avenging hate, on earth is not his equal for menace without mercy, for sabbath without soul, for fire without warmth.

There Is a Tree More Ancient than Eden. Transformation

Is there no Balm in Gilead? Is that Tomorrow grieving and slouching in a Windstorm? For still our ancient enemy employs his woe; his craft and power...

Is there no Balm in Gilead? Is that Tomorrow grieving and slouching in a Windstorm? For still our ancient enemy employs his woe; his craft and power...

Is there no Balm in Gilead? Is that Tomorrow grieving and slouching in a Windstorm? For still our ancient enemy employs his woe; his craft and power...

Is there no Balm in Gilead? Is that Tomorrow grieving and slouching in a Windstorm? For still our ancient enemy employs his woe; his craft and power...