I will find you in the place I’m in, find you when I’m at my end,
Find you when there’s nothing left of me to offer you except for brokenness.
You lift me up, you’ll never leave me thirsty,
When I am weak, when I am lost and searching
I’ll find you on my knees, my knees. -Lyrics from Kari Jobe’s “Find You On My Knees” Year after year, Hannah made the long trip to the temple. She watched as women walked beside her holding the hands of their children. She looked over at her hus