Shalom |
by Gospelpoet |
In the mist of my storm Free from fear and worry I can suppress my thoughts I am like a tree planted by the water But I find myself on a limb Over hanging a raging water fall As the wind continues to roar I am untroubled and undisturbed There is no war I am safe from my enemies Shielded and protected The careful, winsome speech And those wise loving words I plant the seeds of tranquility Flowing up into my mind Soul and my emotions I am at peace with all men |