I hoard: my energy, my ease, my treasure.
I doubt: what if, when needed, supply is lacking, aid does not come?
Lord, you have never forsaken me, why should I fear it now?
Strengthen my faith. Let me hoard less, doubt less.
(Letter #2,068)
I hoard: my energy, my ease, my treasure.
I doubt: what if, when needed, supply is lacking, aid does not come?
Lord, you have never forsaken me, why should I fear it now?
Strengthen my faith. Let me hoard less, doubt less.
(Letter #2,068)
