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Monday, December 27, 2010

Poem 74: Amongst the Storm

Winds, floods and blizzards shake the world 'round
They throw, spin, cover up, and knock men down

I sit and watch these strong kings fall,
while sheltered by the God of all

My heart breaks as my eyes take in their pain
Can I have peace, when they don't have the same?

But peace is near me, like a storm
It heals my heartbreak as it forms

How can I sit in peace when storms surround?
"My child, with this gift, let love abound"

So love inside of pain I give
Amongst the storm, in peace I live.

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