O God break through these ugly scabs
Of unbelief and pain
That welted when the knife of doubt
Pricked and bled believing vein
Of hope
Break through and heal, heal with all
Thy gentle rain.
O God break through these ugly scabs
Of unbelief and pain
That welted when the knife of doubt
Pricked and bled believing vein
Of hope
Break through and heal, heal with all
Thy gentle rain.
Sporadic spillings.
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Lori, I just stumbled across your blog. What beauty is found here! Thanks especially for sharing “Thy Gentle Rain.” Blessings!
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