Be still
Thoughts rushing
Streaming through my veins
Be still.
Running circles
Worries consume me
Be still my soul.
Petals fall from the dry roses
As crimson fades from its leaves
Be still.
But how? As worship songs elude me
As god shifts further away
Be still me soul.
As my heart feels like an empty box
Wind tearing it apart
How can I be still?
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