is perished from the Lord."
Remembering my affliction,
the wormwood and the gall.
My soul hath them still in remembrance
And is humbled in me.
Yet, this I recall to my mind
therefore I have hope.
It is of the Lord's mercies
that we are not consumed,
because His compassions fail not.
They are new every morning
(great is Thy faithfulness)
The Lord is my portion, saith my soul,
Therefore I will hope in Him.
Lamentations 3:18-24
I don't know how many times a heart can break
Before it shatters.
I don't know how much crying it takes
Before the eyes are drained.
I don't care if, in my lifetime, I find out.
The source of my supply is not
in
circumstances or situations.
your good opinion.
the perfect job
handsome boy
healthy body
Circumstances have broken my bones
broken my heart.
Still, it is the Lord who is my portion,
saith my soul.
Therefore I will hope in Him.
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