56.

Rest

King of my heart

Quiet my thoughts

Reeling within

Churning thy rest

Yearning to steal

The peace that you bring

Lord of my life

Make me to want

The way that you grant

Wherever it leads

Resting in this

That you give what’s best

God of my world

Open my eyes

Freely to see

All you bestow

Of thy perfect love

On this my poor soul

Father of mine

On your side I lean

Hidden in thee

From these storms of life

Til quiet again

Are these thoughts of mine

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