Saturday, October 3, 2009

It is in the still quiet place
That you meet the Lord face to face
A table before you the Lord will set
For the children who have him met
Calm and quiet, gentle and still
There your cup will He fill

It is in the deepest part
That the Lord goes into each heart
Out go the envy, worry, and strife
In goes a brand new life
His great love the Lord doth give
Now listen to Him and truly live

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Another poet like aunt Becca.