I am leaning in to hear. The wind obscures your words. Can I believe my ears?
O! I am the bewildered one. Make the way plain for me, Lord.
(Letter #2,294)
I am leaning in to hear. The wind obscures your words. Can I believe my ears?
O! I am the bewildered one. Make the way plain for me, Lord.
(Letter #2,294)