All my longings lie open before you, Lord;
    my sighing is not hidden from you.
 My heart pounds, my strength fails me;
    even the light has gone from my eyes.
 My friends and companions avoid me because of my wounds;
    my neighbors stay far away.
 Those who want to kill me set their traps,
    those who would harm me talk of my ruin;
    all day long they scheme and lie.

Author: Nicola

I love Jesus Christ and heaven is my only home