Lyrics for the bridge Logically there's room for all questions Though the answers aren't all known, Objectivities the myth of plenty, Who doubt His truth within their soul. Written by Leanor Ortega-Till and used with permission.

My cover of Letter Seventeens in The Eyes.

Everyday Heroes T. Boudreau What if i told you there were everyday heroes That walked along side of us all Holding it together though hell n high water Always there to answer the call I’m pretty sure that’s your brother I’m betting…

World On Fire T Boudreau The world is on fire And I’m soaking wet So little to remember Too much to forget It seems I’m the last man standing Who believes that any man can fall Despite the deceit and all the demanding I’ve rolled…