Try Moaning

Try moaning, because God so loved His servant who whimper rather than a faithful servant of His. Try moaning, groaning because language is the deepest servitude.


Feel the pain, try a groan of pain felt. Feeling sick, try moaning exceeds perceived tenderness.

Moaning deeply. Feel the pain of a long journey in such a very narrow hallway. Episode after episode moaning feel the grave. Groaning with news from the inhabitants of Hell, though in a dream.

Moaning in isolation. Whimpered in fear that never experienced before. Moaning sound deep with shrieks and screams that breaks down the ear.

Whimpering grief pent shed. Moaning cry over the pity. Moan exceeding lamentation.
Whimpering near silence, with its yield servitude. The more soft and tender. Moaned the more quiet.

Yes ... .. try a whimper. Moaned in silence. In a quiet moan. Moaning in public. Groaning in poverty. Hard and moaning in delight. Moan in a narrow or leisure. Whimper limped ... .... Only to God.

Moan the more making out, respectfully address, which is more resigned to the OWNER of the Worlds.