I take, O cross, thy shadow
for my abiding place:
I ask no other sunshine than
the sunshine of His face;
content to let the world go by,
to know no gain nor loss;
my sinful self my only shame,
my glory all the cross.
المُتابَعون
قم بالتسجيل كي تنضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص
أو