A Solitary Place - Re-Posted

Here, within Your creation

I find the peace I seek;
Sitting in its silence
I hear You as You speak.

Though I am of the body,
I sometimes seek the calm
Of complete seclusion,
Away from choir and psalm,

Where You, alone, are present,
And Your word stirs the air.
I go there to find You,
And You are always there.

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.