Poems from 8ebekah
Ach, oh my Lord, how do you see my days?
Are they hollow or full? -- I look floundering through haze.
Yet seeking, I'm steadied by...
My God, your steadfast love brings tears—Your plan perfection never wrong.Oh, show me how you lead my years,How broken lives express your...
Lord, help me learn contentedness,For I know You have brought me this.I do not ask for any bliss,But weed my life of selfishness.Remind me...