The Lord is close.
To the broken hearted.
Our life is poetry not prose.
Not despairing but enchanted.
To the broken hearted.
Our life is poetry not prose.
Not despairing but enchanted.
We need to follow the breath.
Go into the inner self.
Where there is lasting life not death.
Oneness of all humanity not just self.
Here deep down.
Is eternity.
Where hope rises and sorrows drown.
An ever lasting entity.
Follow the breath.
Embrace life not death.
……
The Lord is quite close
We have to follow the breath
And then be mindful
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See Psalm 34