Take rest; a field that has rested gives
a bountiful crop. ~Ovid
A Rest Profound
I have seen
a rest profound,
a tranquil constant peace
Each time I hear
that inner voice
and all my strivings cease
A secret learned
through
lessons taught
by difficulties real
To lean not on
the strength
my own
and trust not how I feel
Each time He led me
through a trial
experience did gain
To count all joy
the hardship and
embrace with faith the pain
And hope became
that anchor strong
to hold my reeling soul
And know beyond
a shadow’s doubt
my Lord was in control
The treasure gained
from buffeting new
freedom from all care
Assured the same
good providence
would every time be there
And from sure hope
a grateful calm
serenity was found
As He became
my confidence
my own mind became sound
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