wilsonbob
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Joined: 7/29/2008
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When caught in crush of worldly cares My spirit feels besieged When naught surrounds but slips and snares And dreams left unappeased I batten down the hatches found At portals to my soul And try to find a quiet place Where You I can extol For You I'll open any door Any time or place And, empty, beg to simply find And gaze upon Your face You calmed the waters in the storm And fed the hungry throngs Be still, my soul, and feed upon The Love that rights all wrongs.
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