Sleep it comes like a pouring rain on a poor man’s brow in a pool of pain Staring back at the dead of the night

Sleep it comes like a pouring rain on a poor man’s brow in a pool of pain Staring back at the dead of the night
love is understanding and enduring. it is uncomplaining and untiring – love is patient love is thoughtful and it’s gracious. it is considerate – love
Hello, God? Are you listening when I call your name? And I’m wondering, do you hear me when I cry out in pain? I know