A Distant Shore   Leave a comment

God who is Spirit I cannot touch or see
Yet I find you when I seek You
Your covering is upon me 
I know that I am a part of all that is Yours
With hope I seek what now appears to be a distant shore
Knowing surely the good that You oh God must have in store
While I unravel a web of tangled thoughts
One by one they float away
Until I am emptied at last and one with peace

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