Oh woe! the earth quake has destroyed my house, killed my wife and all three of my daughters.
My son is here, thank and praise the almighty for saving my son and myself!
My son is here, thank and praise the almighty for saving my son and myself!
I can picture in my mind a world without war, a world without hate. And I can picture us attacking that world, because they'd never expect it.
JH
JH
