SERENITY

In the quietness of the morning,
Awakened by the sounds of birds chirping,
I sit by the lake and gaze at the waters flowing,
Then bit by bit and little by little, just like the waters,
His [Jesus] Peace fills my heart
As he whispers His comforting words,
"Be still and know, that I am Christ."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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