Saturday, April 11, 2009
My Song Was Gone
You are my quietude, My peaceful cove— Haven from the billowing sea Where battered and broken, I foundered long My hope submerged Neath crashing waves Of soul’s despair. My song was gone until You rescued me. You are my harmony, My sweet repose Where melody wafts on air And lilting strains gently...
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