Source of Our Will
Source of our will, is but God’s breath
Infusing life in form
Stop desires, approaching in stealth
Not quite the divine norm
When thoughts cease, who remains
Save presence, free of chains
God’s wisdom thus ingrains
Hermit, be still
Source of our will
05-December-2021
Quietus
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