A candle on a mantle brings a peaceful glow. On a mountaintop the wind whips it away.
A blaze in a fire ring in open field comforts. Too close to home it brings calamity.
Let my flame be right for my circumstances, Lord.
(Letter #3,343)
A candle on a mantle brings a peaceful glow. On a mountaintop the wind whips it away.
A blaze in a fire ring in open field comforts. Too close to home it brings calamity.
Let my flame be right for my circumstances, Lord.
(Letter #3,343)