My mind can’t seem to focus, Lord.
My thoughts scatter like birds 
Startled by a blustery wind.
I squawk, but have no words. 
Yet, even with such scattered thoughts,
There’s one to which I cling,
It’s that Your perfect peace is mine
Through all this life may bring. 
Isaiah 26:3
You keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on
you, because he trusts in you.

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