Let me walk under warm skies, Lord, thankful for the ground underfoot, the sun overhead, all between. Loosen my grip, my jaw, my hands. Bring ease to my gait.
What I let go, I will yet receive.
(Letter #3,745)
Daily Letters to God
Let me walk under warm skies, Lord, thankful for the ground underfoot, the sun overhead, all between. Loosen my grip, my jaw, my hands. Bring ease to my gait.
What I let go, I will yet receive.
(Letter #3,745)