Soothe Me Lord

 

I close my eyes,

And hear the rhythmic gurgles and bubbles; a country brook

A sound ever flowing and renewing me

I listen closely,

And gaze on birds soaring silently against an ocean blue sky

Circling, rising, gliding on the wind, I soar…

I touch a flower

And smell the sweet scent of spring

It fills me, I am carried

I inhale deeply

And feel the cool freshness of springtime on my tongue

It tastes like a smile to me

I look far away

And see golden rolling hills;

A brook, a solitary willow

It leads me where, I wonder

I feel safe

And know that Jesus’ hand cools my brow

It is good to be here

Where you soothe me Lord.

 

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