I
don’t suppose You have the time
To
sit with me a while?
I’d
love to just be still with You,
Without
chatter or guile.
I
seem to lose track of the time
When
my world goes sideways,
And
I get lost in the chaos
My
of all the crazy days.
But
when I sit in Your stillness
Things
fall back into place,
There’s
something healing in the peace
That
I find in Your grace.
I
don’t know why I always ask,
Just
a habit, I guess,
But
I love that, each time I ask,
Your
answer’s always, “Yes!”
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