19 I remember my affliction and my wandering, the bitterness and the gall.
20 I well remember them, and my soul is downcast within me.
21 Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope:
22 Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail.
23 They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.
24 I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion. therefore, I will wait for him.”
Lamentations 3:19-24
Cover me, O love of God. With pinions and feathers of Your great Joy.
Wings of peace, a refuge you’ll be. A haven of peace and light.
Carole L. Haines
hisshadowings.com 