Where things come at us
Come out of the blues
Can't make sense out from
When don't have a clue
Mind seems to go on
Needing to shut down
Peace some quiet
No hearing a sound
Waiting on the LORD
Be still, know He is
In all that is there
Everything is His
Poem # 788
Idea 6 August 2010
5:55 PM Upper Room
4th Pew Right side
How Did I Come Up With This Poem?
When things come at us...What to do?
How to calm down?
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