The fever dreams of the night before, now given way to calm dawn.
Did I have faith, through the long night? Did I expect grace?
Tonight, Lord, now having lived through the night before, let me meet fear with faith.
(Letter #4071)
The fever dreams of the night before, now given way to calm dawn.
Did I have faith, through the long night? Did I expect grace?
Tonight, Lord, now having lived through the night before, let me meet fear with faith.
(Letter #4071)