The City that doesn’t sleep

A stampeed of faces,

The world at it’s feet.

A cascade of tall buildings,

A culture for each door.

A world so filled,

With the wanders to come.

None of them knowing,

The destiny that lies in wait.

To the city that doesn’t sleep,

A spiritual journey yet to take.

For beyond thy ports,

In the heart of it all.

Lives the world,

And all of it’s peoples.

Echoes – September 9th 2011

Echoes

Bring this quiet,

This breathe of silence.

To quiet the

Echoing noise within

Bring this time,

This spiritual comfort,

To relieve this

Questioning heart.

This beating heart,

This wandering body

Finds no true rest,

But in Thy warm embrace.

Come oh healer,

Empty this soul.

Enable me to empty

These echoes within

The wandering thoughts

That are keeping me from Thee.

Oh joy in the pain,

Oh love in the sorrow!

Now does my cup

Runneth over,

And the echoes

Of this beating heart

Are answered by

Thy wondrous grace.

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