Eight Beautiful Attitudes 2

When I look at my poverty,

the lack in my walk

My heart is sad,

I sit and cry and grasp the final stalk

I mourn for what my life could be,

I mourn over my sin

Yet I know that God will hear my cry

and the blessing will begin

Blessed are those who mourn

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