No fear can prevail,
No panic can assail
The heart that upon the Lord doth hail.
Thy love shall never grow stale.
These hands shall never cease to travail;
Not even when the air of Heaven be inhaled.
©️2020 Rachel D. Lyne
No fear can prevail,
No panic can assail
The heart that upon the Lord doth hail.
Thy love shall never grow stale.
These hands shall never cease to travail;
Not even when the air of Heaven be inhaled.
©️2020 Rachel D. Lyne
Inspiring read 🙏