I did not know when I wrote early this morning that I would be given this day to rest and read. No early morning walk by myself or with Jane. I just felt too sick and too weak.
A WOMAN'S SONG----- BY lINDA MACDONALD
Spirit soaring all around me,
I feel your voice when I am still. . . . .
Deep within and all about me
constantly your presence will
fill my weary bones with fire.
Kindle in me, strength anew.
Push me on when I am tired
I'll come and rest with You!
A WOMAN'S SONG----- BY lINDA MACDONALD
Spirit soaring all around me,
I feel your voice when I am still. . . . .
Deep within and all about me
constantly your presence will
fill my weary bones with fire.
Kindle in me, strength anew.
Push me on when I am tired
I'll come and rest with You!
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