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To quietly feel His presence,
To feel no need for words,
To communicate in silence,
No sound, no voice heard.
To feel the comfort of His hand,
As if upon my own,
A peace so gentle and so grand,
Known to me alone.
To bask in Blessed Radiance,
To feel warmth to the core,
To sense His very essence,
I could not ask for more.
Sometimes I simply want to sit,
And listen with my heart,
To not speak and spoil it,
To let the quiet do its part.
Virginia (Ginny) Ellis
copyright 2001
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