Jan 16
Daily #16

Fallen
You weep softly in my arms
the time is kept by your heart.
Grace is gone from this place;
We shall not be here for long.
Our endurance will grow this
night & day will come again.

Fallen
You weep softly in my arms
the time is kept by your heart.
Grace is gone from this place;
We shall not be here for long.
Our endurance will grow this
night & day will come again.