...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language...

— John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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