Thanks for reading Scribblings from the soul! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work. In my trouble to God aloud I cry Refused all comfort, has my soul When I remember You I moan As You hold open my eyes So troubled I can’t find words to pray
Psalm 77
Psalm 77
Psalm 77
Thanks for reading Scribblings from the soul! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work. In my trouble to God aloud I cry Refused all comfort, has my soul When I remember You I moan As You hold open my eyes So troubled I can’t find words to pray