16 Books of the Bible

A Prophet and Princess

I am the Riddler

Follow as I go from Adam unto death

Before I was seen

Go backwards in time with me

Backstroke Breaststroke

Seive fence it teas half rough huge

Strength of Yah am I

By night came a separatist, a victor among his people

Tea sore dove tea lowered hand-off kid he on

Adam, God made from the dust

Five hundred begins it; five hundred ends it

My center is nothing

Four heads have I, but body none

In the water, in the air, and in the busy brain

It is a word I love to hear

In many a bosom fondly nursed

A Search for Wisdom takes us to Great Lengths.

I Fled from Lightning

You Might Find me at the Beach

I am of the House of the Poor Afflicted Ones

Matthew is not My Son

Once There Were Five

What Has Four Wings and Cannot Fly?

Within my confines every creature did dwell

My name gives witness to how I was saved

First bright to the eye, and near to the ear

Seen in the sky, across all the land

Hands bearing blood

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