Posted by Curt Iles on Nov 21st, 2007 | 0 comments
The Wayfaring Stranger Chapter 1
I am a poor wayfaring stranger,Traveling through this world of woe.There is no sickness, toil, or dangerIn that world to which I go.“The Wayfaring Stranger”Traditional Ballad
I knew my life would finally end this way.That was the burning thought in Joseph Moore’s mind as he lay hidden behind the stone...