WHEN BY MY SOLITARY HAVE I SIT AND HATEFUL THOUGHTS ENWRAP MY SOUL IN GLOOM;AND THE BARE HEATH OF LIFE PRESENTS NO BLOOM,WHEN NO FAIR DREAM BEFORE MY MIND FLEET, OH GOD,LET ME HEAR YOUR SOFT MIGHTY VOICE SPEAK
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Moeketsi (
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- Comment from author about the poem: BY THE TIME I AM LONELY I REMEMBER GOD.THE LOLINESS DRAWS ME NEAR TO JESUS
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Your personal comment is excellent and so crucial..... oh, that we would in our loneliness and always draw nigh to God and truly hear His voice, in His Word, not our imaginations. I like it...great reminder.
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