Because your thinking for me
Now at length anew has blossomed,
Which you had indeed taken thought,
But lacked opportunity.
But Christ my secret,
For I have learned in whatever circumstances
To be content.
And I know how to abound,
To be filled, to hunger or lack,
In all things and in everything
I’ve learned the secret.
In Him who empowers me.
Nevertheless you did well
To have fellowship with me
In my affliction.