The fresh, salty air brought to me
by this island's sea breeze
causes my lungs to swell with joy
for God's pure air
is so much better than
the polluted air of man.

Just as grass is so much better than cement
I know that for which man is meant
is so much more
so much better
than that which is made without God's consent.

Unless the Lord builds the house
they that labor, labor in vain.
Unless we are beautifying His spouse
He will look on us with disdain.
So many build without following His plan -
so many look to, not Him, but the ways of man...

It's easier to follow flesh
though that path leads to death.
It's much harder       day by day
to follow the narrow way.....