You say, "Be content--let Me bless you."
This world races quickly, spinning and blurred;
I make my corner stop--hear the sound of sweet birds.
So tempting to chase after things that won't fill;
But it's only in You where my spirit sits still.
"Pursue righteousness, godliness, faith and love,
Patience and gentleness"--words from above.
The things of this world slowly fade over time,
But Your truth stands eternal--richly divine.
Love You, Lord.
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