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Calming (Psalms 69)

In the midst of the storm I know You will be
An ever present ligth for me
Save me from the waters that threaten my life

I am weary and overwhelmed with strife
My throat is parched from calling your name
My eyes have failed to see and reclaim

Let your saving grace come over me
Then calm and quiet the raging sea

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JoAnn, those calming waters is something I would have loved to have touched today. Unfortunately only raging ones I saw. Beautiful poem my friend. I'd give it hundreds if I could. Thanks for sharing it my friend. David xxx