Solitude
In My hours of solitude
I clean my mind
I see a bright light
shining in my eyes
I know my hours of solitude
is what I need
I talk with God while I'm
on bending knees
In my hours of solitude
I sit in the Garden of Prayer
where my heart speaks freely
because I know God is there
In my hours of solitude
I find peace
I forget about my troubles
I let my spirit run free
In my hours of solitude
I give thanks to the LORD
After all, HE created me
I am HIS child
written by Rosalyn Marie Lampkin, posted 9/29/2011
Copyright © Rosalyn Lampkin | Year Posted 2011
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