When i devotedly turn
to the cries of my heart
and listen carefully,
then I feel that my heart yearns
for something greater than all I have
the eternal, the Almighty.
My soul Yearns and longs for God.
In God alone shall my soul come to rest.
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tony, this newer one of yours resembles a newer one of mine, thinking of one just passed. glen