Peace
Times of worry come to us all,
Distress a constant companion.
Time to make a judgement call,
Your life is in need of direction.
It is now time to look at yourself,
What is it you need most of all?
Not fame or fabulous wealth,
A simple thing can stop the fall.
In a life of hurry, pain and fear,
There's one thing that you need.
If you listen, then maybe you'll hear,
That still small voice you have to heed.
If you listen with your heart my friend,
All hassle and haste can cease.
What you need now, right to the end,
Is The Fathers perfect peace.
© Dave Timperley 2012
Copyright © Dave Timperley | Year Posted 2012
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