Of The Breeze

Perhaps I do not know
Which things are best for me
The rushing of my duties
The things that I must see

Priority of way
The driving of my time
Cause me to cast aside
The beauty of sublime

Nourishment of soul
Found in a moment’s pause
A glimpse of precious light
Voice to which heart draws

So let me be attentive
Direction of the breeze
Let gift not pass me by
An opportunity to seize

Commitment let me make
To keeper of my soul
Willingness of being
To give to You control
 

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