Poems. Prayers & Promises

Saturday, 1 March 2014


Boundless provision of rest
strength overwhelms holds my heart
taste the sweet divine nectar
infinite heaven

(The manna came down on the camp with the dew during the night. – Numbers 11 v 9)

1 comment:

  1. smiles...i am about to go cross eyed i am so tired....so i could use some rest...
    he gives us what we need...
    and what we can handle...


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