Maya Angelou Quote

Glory falls around us
as we sob
a dirge of
desolation on the Cross
and hatred is the ballast of
the rock


I Shall Not Be Moved (1990)


Glory falls around us as we sob a dirge of desolation on the Cross and hatred is the ballast of the rock

Glory falls around us as we sob a dirge of desolation on the Cross and hatred is the ballast of the rock

Glory falls around us as we sob a dirge of desolation on the Cross and hatred is the ballast of the rock

Glory falls around us as we sob a dirge of desolation on the Cross and hatred is the ballast of the rock