Jerry Levon Ogles Biography

I wander down the silver strands
that line the endless seas.
I feel the warmth of crystal sands
and cherish all that breathes.
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Once on a day of Joyful Beauty and air pristine

I happened on the trail, at Jordan'sBanks, where our Lord had trod,
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Out of the darkest Halls of Hell
Came the marchers with torches raised.
Into the Garden quiet and still
They wandered forlorn and crazed.
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In youth I read how Jesus

Walked upon the Galilean Sea,
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