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“my heart burdened be” <> When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary, When troubles come and my heart burdened be, Then, I am still and wait here in the silence Until You come and sit awhile with me.” <> not hidden, in my accustomed spot, but my face reveals a dispirited demeanor, so most leave me alone, but not in peace, Late August, and the world less-than-august
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Aug 17, 2024
Aug 17, 2024 at 9:20 AM UTC
“my heart burdened be”
“my heart burdened be” <> When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary, When troubles come and my heart burdened be, Then, I am still and wait here in the silence Until You come and sit awhile with me.” <> not hidden, in my accustomed spot, but my face reveals a dispirited demeanor, so most leave me alone, but not in peace, Late August, and the world less-than-august
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Aug 17, 2024 at 9:20 AM UTC
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