Fear

Oh Lord, my God, my heart cries out for You. I’m lost in utter darkness; save me now. I’m thinking on my sins so far from few, They’re not but proof of why I need Your vow. Forsake me not upon these stones to die; I’m bleeding out; I gnash my teeth and weep, My cup is emptied as my veins run dry That which I sow, my demons always reap

But hark, what breaks the clouds of my lament? My demons flee before these rays of light, These stones are washed with water, heaven-sent That overflows my cup and makes me right, From Heaven does descend the Lord, my God To lead me with His mighty sovereign rod.

natalie voglmayr

Fall paintings

I'm trying to paint every weekend but i might switch to winter paintings now.

This song means so much to me, and I wanted to share it with you guys. :)

This is my camp name and signature.

Frosty garden. Värmland, Sweden (October 5, 2019).