Touch deep unto deep,
And scour my spirit
Of all derision.
Cleanse me of all
Circular thoughts
Of piercing despair.
Awaken my soul
To trust beyond reason.
To rest between the lines.
Settle me in the crux
Of Your mystery,
Grace and truth.
Touch deep unto deep,
And scour my spirit
Of all derision.
Cleanse me of all
Circular thoughts
Of piercing despair.
Awaken my soul
To trust beyond reason.
To rest between the lines.
Settle me in the crux
Of Your mystery,
Grace and truth.
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Always great to read another of your inspiring poems.
Beautiful.
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