You stand by my side, feel what I feel, weep when I weep.
I have never been alone, even when on a desolate plain.
Comfort me, Lord. As you have ever in the past.
(Letter #2,852)
You stand by my side, feel what I feel, weep when I weep.
I have never been alone, even when on a desolate plain.
Comfort me, Lord. As you have ever in the past.
(Letter #2,852)