I travailed for their poor children, and warned them of their sin
But now my heart's so careless grown, although they're drowned in vice
My bowels o'er them cease to yearn, my tears have left mine eyes.
(2012 Cooper Book, #67, verse 4)
I travailed for their poor children, and warned them of their sin
But now my heart's so careless grown, although they're drowned in vice
My bowels o'er them cease to yearn, my tears have left mine eyes.
(2012 Cooper Book, #67, verse 4)