Dial me down. . . the noise is too loud –
pixels and pictures, surfing the ’net
TV commercials bombard my head.
Radio’s blasting, can’t seem to forget
burning words in my mind
that others have said.
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Steep me in Stillness. . .
Swaddle me in Peace. . .
Stroke my cheek softly
like warm summer’s breeze.
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Soothe my sighs with lullabies
that chase away my fears.
Help me hear the pin that drops
signaling You’re near.
Let me learn the language
of what it’s like to Rest. . .
rocking safely in Your Arms
and cradled in Your Nest.
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