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Prayer (Free verse) by amanda_dcosta

I wait on the Lord, morning and night would I call on Him, I search,I seek answers to my questions… And then like the rush of the stormy winds He quenches, fills the void of empty soul: torrents of love and grace. He spoke in the stillness of my heart.

Dovina 16-Sep-06/10:56 AM
I waited on the Lord,
called on Him morning and night.

Then, like the rush of stormy wind,
He spoke with void-filling torrent,
breaking the stillness of my heart.

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