Repentance, as we know, is basically not moaning and remorse, but turning and change.
I'm not going to hold my breath because life goes on. Life is too short to sit around moaning about what could have been or what was.
Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning.
Whether I pound or am being pounded, all the same there will be moaning!
When you're moaning, all you are doing is focusing on things that were not in your control, at least you are not exploring whether they were in your control, which is bad. You're just focusing on the one piece of bad variance that happened. There's nothing productive that comes from it.
The country is groaning and moaning and screaming for change.
