Morning Stillness

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sometimes the still mist of the dawn

Hides just what my heart needs;
A chance to sit in quiet silence,
Wrapped up in thought not deeds;
A chance to listen to my sorrows,
Then tuck them all away;
A chance to count the blessings which
Come my way every day;
The chance to give my weary heart
A moment to just rest
Before I rise to meet the day
And tackle the next test.

Mark 1:35
Very early in the morning, while it was still dark, Jesus got up, left the house and went off to a solitary place, where he prayed.