I Can Be Jubilant One Moment And

Up North, You Could Find These Radio Stations With No Name On The Dials That Played Pre-rock 'n' Roll Things - Country Blues. We Would Hear Slim Harpo Or Lightnin' Slim And Gospel Groups, The Dixie Hummingbirds, The Five Blind Boys Of Alabama. I Was So Far North, I Didn't Even Know Where Alabama Was.

I Think A Poet Is Anybody Who Wouldn't Call Himself A Poet.

The Tree Of Life Is Growing Where The Spirit Never Dies, And The Bright Light Of Salvation Shines In Dark And Empty Skies.

He Swift Don't Win The Race. It Goes To The Worthy, Who Can Divide The Word Of Truth.

Well, It's Always Been My Nature To Take Chances My Right Hand Drawing Back While My Left Hand Advances