Why do I rush into the day? It is as if I am fleeing my chambers. Lord, let the worry drain from my chest. Slow my panting breath.
From stillness, show me the direction to set myself walking. I will follow where you lead.
(Letter #1,745)
Why do I rush into the day? It is as if I am fleeing my chambers. Lord, let the worry drain from my chest. Slow my panting breath.
From stillness, show me the direction to set myself walking. I will follow where you lead.
(Letter #1,745)
