Mornings Mind

Mornings mind is racing
Bones are in a rush
Glancing towards horizon
Spirit whispers, hush

Resting on the field
A palette of pure white
A turning of the will
Reflection of Your light

Prayer be of the moment
A letting go of all
In giving of dependence
In loving arms I fall

Peace found in the stilling
Our God of wonder be
Love in the surrounding
A smile’s blessed on me

Continue on your way
I’ll be by your side
When glance will turn to me
Together we’ll reside

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