Let me stand, nothing in my hands, that I may grasp your gifts.
Let me be silent, that I may hear your voice.
Let me sit still, that I may discern your arrival.
Thank you, Lord, for all that is coming to pass. I am empty and ready.
(Letter #2,414)
Let me stand, nothing in my hands, that I may grasp your gifts.
Let me be silent, that I may hear your voice.
Let me sit still, that I may discern your arrival.
Thank you, Lord, for all that is coming to pass. I am empty and ready.
(Letter #2,414)
