Far beyond ... survival
1 Samuel 1:15 New English Translation
15 But Hannah replied, “Not so, my lord! I am a woman under a great deal of stress, I haven’t drunk wine or beer. But I have poured out my soul before the Lord.
Far beyond ... survival
Far beyond my instinct for what I call survival
Is prepared a haven where peace gently resides
When it is disturbed and the crystal sea wrinkles
Tranquility in breathless sound softly cries inside
Proverbs 18:14 New English Translation
14 A person’s spirit sustains him through sickness—
but who can bear a crushed spirit?
Unselfish desires? Can it be put that way?
Based on priorities as they appear to self?
To be “self-conditioned” in a sorrowful spirit
Brings one to a point that almost none can bear
Jan Wienen
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