In a dim hallowed space
I bow my head and bend my knee
Seeking solace in the silence
As I lift up this plea
What else can I do?
Trying to be faithful to this call
I have exhausted my energy
And surrendered my all
Let my worried heart be calm
Let my anxious striving cease
As my mind swirls with doubt
I need nothing more than peace
Sounds of rushing water
Quench my barren soul
This familiar garden a sanctuary
From the world’s growing toll
-pjn 3/8/06
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Let my worried heart be calm
Let my anxious striving cease
As my mind swirls with doubt
I need nothing more than peace
indeed, pam, indeed.
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