Since Christmas, one phrase has been pressing itself into my heart, returning again and again in prayer:
Your face, Lord, will I seek.
I don’t know why, exactly. I only know that it won’t leave me alon…
Since Christmas, one phrase has been pressing itself into my heart, returning again and again in prayer:
Your face, Lord, will I seek.
I don’t know why, exactly. I only know that it won’t leave me alon…