'Be still and know that I am God! '
When all the questions arise
In chaos, I must halt
Mend up the broken pieces
'Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence…'
Perceiving the way to truth, toward God a mighty hymn!
The turtle in his tiny shell, hides
And plates in the cupboard slow down for the party
The dogs in the cages wait for the master
While the ripples glide preparing for the rising and falling of tide
I will glow again after draught, after the fire
after the storm, after the war
After the break,
I will rise in God's breath for all time
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