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Be still my restless, wandering heart

Your hope is in your God

Though shadows change like  shifting sand

Your God, He changes not.

My eyes can’t see tomorrow

But still I want to run

into the vast unseen unknown

Where adventure’s not begun.

My itchy feet and eager hands

Feel bound  and tied in knots

They long to dance  and scribble

Outside this too small box.

Be still my restless, wandering heart

Your God is eager, too

To splash with brand new colors

On a world in need of hue.

That unsettled feeling in me

Is the stirring of my soul

The place where all good things begin

Where parts become a whole.

What may look like deep frustration

Is holy discontent

My heart and soul know there is more

But my eyes can’t see it yet.

This rub I feel, this constant nag

This longing undefined

Are all the little telltale signs

That heaven’s on my mind.

I was never made for here

It’s just a stop along the way

To an endless, perfect Paradise

Where restless goes away…

 

 

 

 

 

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