I listen to the silent song
Of summer on the bay.
Without a breeze to stir the waves,
That soft stillness holds sway.
I know the cooling has begun
The breeze will soon appear,
But, until then, that soft stillness
Is all that I can hear.
I’m resting in that stillness, Lord,
The day’s work is now done,
And I’ll admit, I feel as if
This peace was dearly won.
I know that, with tomorrow’s dawn,
The chaos starts anew,
But right now all that I can hear
Is silence, peace and You.
1 Corinthians 1:3
Grace to you and peace from God our Father and
the Lord Jesus Christ.
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