What is beneath the foundations of the world, beneath even your everlasting arms?
Support, all the way down, never ending.
How, then, could the day’s pathway fail?
Let me walk without worry, Lord, even through the busiest storms.
(Letter #4000)
Daily Letters to God
What is beneath the foundations of the world, beneath even your everlasting arms?
Support, all the way down, never ending.
How, then, could the day’s pathway fail?
Let me walk without worry, Lord, even through the busiest storms.
(Letter #4000)