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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Feb 15, 2007 4:13:48 GMT -5
A MOMENT
Draw me aside, Lord, Please do it now, for The storm on life's sea is too much; I'd like to smell roses, The scent of new rain, The pressure of Your tender touch. I'd like to hear softly The sound of Your voice and See faintly, on Your face, A smile that's spontaneously prompted By my deed - performed by Your grace. I just need a moment, The catching of breath, The races I run are diverse; So draw me aside For moments with You So that my will and Your will immerse.
Joan Clifton Costner copyright source:http://underhiswings0.tripod.com source:http://www.heavenlypoetry.com
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