Ever Near
Feel the soft wind swing and sway
Gently weaving songs of prayer
Birch trees crackle, flap and shake
Pine trees whistle in the air
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Yet still, the small voice in our heart
With You oh God, our strength is here
As sheep in fields, we hear Your voice
Resting grace with reverent fear
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In our groaning, You do hear
As we find pasture in Your gates
Rejection flown far far from here
Fill us with Your wisdoms wait
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With Letting go, and humble tears
You touch our brow with healing care
Holy Spirit ever near
Rest is Christ the Lords sweet lair
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Kelly S Griswold