Soul Is Fed

Holy water dries
Upon my forehead cold
Shoulders settle down
In prayer, time to behold

Drawing of the focus
To a candle red
Crucifix above
Place where soul is fed

Spirit sings of silence
Presence fills this space
Inner light ignited
One of precious grace

Dwelling of the deeper
Abide within Your stay
Prayer of gentle leading
Jesus guide the way

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