May I work a previous lesson?
Beat comes tumbling over beat; ragged breaths defiant beneath the roaring babble--chatter cut to piecemeal by the crowding walls. Sound on sound, noise on noise--broken into discordant bits, buffeting--buffeting as boldly as the crowding elbows.
That was fun.
"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God."
"And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld His glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth." ~ John 1: 1, 14