Friday, December 10, 2004
and yet another pondering...
why do I want everything I shouldn't? Why am I so impatient?
And what right to I have to complain? Me, whom Jesus has loved so well... How I need you still, Lord. Oh how I need you.
And what right to I have to complain? Me, whom Jesus has loved so well... How I need you still, Lord. Oh how I need you.
