Be Still
Be Still
Be still, and know that I am God.
Still: Quiet, this Breath to flow.
That I might hear the beat
from the well within.
Perchance to Feel that one Truth pump
Flow down to trickle its scarlet story-
-one drop
(take my sins Lord, Forgive me)
my sacrifice
-one drop
To give this Pain
To Feel this One story
Slow to Still-
I Quiet
Copyright © Tara Jennings | Year Posted 2010
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