Within the meditations of my spirit,
I hear the whispers of your sweet voice.
In the sanctuary of my quiet heart,
I breathe in the fragrance of your presence.
As the hind finds its path on rocky steeps,
I reach beyond all pain and fears.
To seek thy face much higher still,
away from covering darkness here.
Awake my soul to morn's new peace,
to walk the street where tears will cease.
Ride with me on rainbow's brilliant crest,
along the shores where freedom rests.
Amid His garden's lingering glow,
ne'er again to dwell below.
11/6/2016
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