With lack of dicipline
I hope I'm gentle ten
Bringing healing gaze and then
Helping, molding, shaping
With gentle hands and true
Hearts that cry with anguish
Thoughts that burst and slew
thoughts across the world
and cries that can be heard
Listen!
There they are
In pain let me bring rest
Help people to know you
Gentle, healing Savior
Faithful, ever true
Hope of all the world
Lord of all that's true.
Blessings,
Rachel
1 comment:
Lovely, Rachel!
Love you,
Mom
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