Heavy Laden
They’ve ruined me!
Their weighty words
assign work,
work,
work
to my joy.
How can I let go this lack
of blessing?
I stick out my neck,
O Lord,
for your yoke.
Mary Harwell Sayler
Heavy Laden
They’ve ruined me!
Their weighty words
assign work,
work,
work
to my joy.
How can I let go this lack
of blessing?
I stick out my neck,
O Lord,
for your yoke.
Mary Harwell Sayler