Tempests tremble and torment —
Limbs like lead,
Worn with weight
Bleeding, beaten..
but Bold:
Perfect peace persists:
To Christ I cling—
Who calms my core and
Holds my head, my hand,
Carries my cares, my cross.
– EstherV
Tempests tremble and torment —
Limbs like lead,
Worn with weight
Bleeding, beaten..
but Bold:
Perfect peace persists:
To Christ I cling—
Who calms my core and
Holds my head, my hand,
Carries my cares, my cross.
– EstherV