I’m
grateful for the work I do,
The
people at my side,
But
there are times I simply need
To
run away and hide.
I
long to find the quiet place
Where
no one else will be,
The
place where I can be alone,
Just
You, Your peace, and me.
I
seem to grow wearier, Lord,
Than
I did in my youth.
I
can’t say that surprises me,
But
it’s a heavy truth.
I
know that this world still needs me
And
I have work to do,
But
I am grateful, now and then,
To
hide and rest in You.
Jeremiah
31:25-26
For
I will satisfy the weary soul, and every languishing soul I will replenish.” At
this I awoke and looked, and my sleep was pleasant to me.
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