I've lost my write!!! And I cannot even begin to tell you how much I miss it! LORD... I want my write back!!!
I feel like a well that's all dried up... dry, bare, lacking, a hole that's vacant, void, hollow, hungry... and yet, in all of my great hopes I keep sending the bucket down to only draw it back up again empty and without. I've got lots to say..... I just DON'T KNOW HOW to say it!!
Please fill my well! I was born with this, I have need to tell! Please give ink to my pen again! Please put paint on my brush! Please give me words to put on a page! And thank you for all of the blank canvases in the past that You gave me voice once to fill up.
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Please fill my well! I was born with this, I have need to tell! Please give ink to my pen again! Please put paint on my brush! Please give me words to put on a page! And thank you for all of the blank canvases in the past that You gave me voice once to fill up.
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