Psalm 102:3-11 For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.
Psalm 102:3-11For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace. My heart is struck down like grass and has withered; I forget to eat my bread. Because of my loud groaning my bones cling to my flesh. I am like a desert owl of the wilderness, like an owl of […]