Come to the Garden ~ An Invitation to Serenity
by:
JoAnna O'Keefe
I've
Poured myself out.
I'm drained, I'm dry;
I sense a discontent
I can't identify.
...my soul is poured out within me;
days of affliction have taken hold of me.
Job 30:16
My strength has dried up
like sun-baked clay...
Psalms 22:15
How Love, O Lord!
Will you forget me forever?
How long will you hide your face from me?
How long must I wrestle with my thoughts
and every day have sorrow in my heart?
Psalms 13:1-2
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