These sorrows, a they your will for me, Lord? Then they must be working for my benefit.
You place upon me no more burden than I can bear, yet even now I feel my back giving way.
Let me once again be happy, joyous, free, Lord.
(Letter #2,670)
These sorrows, a they your will for me, Lord? Then they must be working for my benefit.
You place upon me no more burden than I can bear, yet even now I feel my back giving way.
Let me once again be happy, joyous, free, Lord.
(Letter #2,670)