Dreams of Sabbath

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I wish to run away from here

To somewhere where You are near

Where I can surrender and hear Your voice

When truth can be truth and not a choice

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Take my ears and leave me deft

To not hear awful things that are said

Leave the music and laughter to be remembered

But take away the evil mumblings unuttered

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Guide me through these indecisive thoughts

My hands are neither bound nor free

My eyes are still clear to read your words

My ears still wait for Your voice, O Lord

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Never do i stand alone to face the endless battles of faith

Ne'er should I be rattled when I am summoned

Use me and guide me, Yours are my will and strength

With You, my faith will never be broken nor bent

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I wait for You, each and every day

That I look forward for the coming end

This be eternally true and correct

You are my Sabbath, my rest

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Counting Your blessings

March 3, 2011

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