Chủ Nhật, 21 tháng 4, 2013

CONSOLE ME...









Who will console me now that my heart has entered into the very depths of
misery and sadness?







I have lost all dignity and hope in the power of faithful promises that
once beautified this heart of mine.







Sadly, this empty feeling is difficult to explain, for evil is greater
and more powerful than our imperfect, human strength.








My weary countenance is of a broken man

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