Stilling The Storm Poem by Royston Nella
Stilling The Storm
Voices, more voices. Too many voices!
Choices, more choices. So many choices!
Where shall I go and what shall I do?
Out of my confusion I turn to You.
Silence, serenity, quietness and calm;
stillness and harmony, freedom from harm.
Peace, perfect peace is now filling my soul.
Purpose and healing. Jesus made me whole.
Friday, August 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion,healing,peace,storm
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