Surely you abide with me here. Even this small room, in this corner. I dwell with you.
Must I ask you to come with me away from here? You are already wherever I go, awaiting me.
Open my eyes, dear Lord.
(Letter #1,790)
Surely you abide with me here. Even this small room, in this corner. I dwell with you.
Must I ask you to come with me away from here? You are already wherever I go, awaiting me.
Open my eyes, dear Lord.
(Letter #1,790)
