Mine eye trickleth down, My sorrow grows, And ceaseth not. Without any intermission, The enemy roars, The doubts soar, Till the Lord look down. And behold from heaven My help comes.
Lamentations 3.49-50 ~ Intermission

Mine eye trickleth down, My sorrow grows, And ceaseth not. Without any intermission, The enemy roars, The doubts soar, Till the Lord look down. And behold from heaven My help comes.
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