He moved his eyes back and
forth upon my face with something like trust, and as the clean water rinsed and flowed over his little body I breathed out the tension.
Not exact matches
For there went
forth a stream, and it became a river great and broad, indeed it carried away everything... For it spread over the
face of all the earth and it filled everything Then all the thirsty
upon the earth drank and the thirst was relieved and quenched.
look, if you really wan na keep going back and
forth thats fine, but history is built
upon faces while we are discussing a man who had a trippy vision and wrote about it while still trippin.