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~Days We Live
In~
Gentle ebb and
flow, daylight
comes and goes
On the trail of
work and love,
From rising dawn,
to starry night,
The walk of life
is done.

But, with stealth,
suddenly an arrow
strikes
To shatter what
has been,
Cold, to bleed
upon life's river
bank,
Kidnapped, the
life as dreamed.

Oh, the yearning
then to whirl
about,
Turn back the
gash of time,
River raging,
ceaseless flow,
Concealed the
bridge to find.

Screaming anger,
silent fear,
Fight the howl,
then run,
In thunder from
the raven skies,
What and where
and who is love.

In pain withdraw,
immerse within
The knife of searing
loss,
Dark clouds, the
brooding agony,
Such grief will
not be quashed.

Spirit anguish,
depths unknown,
In blast of harsh
cold wind,
Crippling heartache,
burden, clipped,
The past of soaring
wing.

Deep secrets of
the heaven's cry,
What power meets
this need,
How speeds the
light ahead
To ease the aching
grief.

This crippling
dread that grips
the soul,
This fear that
drains the heart,
Stealing kinship,
loving bond,
Forbidding joy
upon the path.

The heart be stilled,
to hearken yet,
Be stripped of
turbulence,
Lift face to sky,
cease endless
why,
Seek for a greater
strength.

A calming patience
must come forth
For consultation,
prayer,
To ponder on a
higher thought,
Another way prepare.

The God of all
will come with
peace
For a friend can't
bear the gall,
He grants the
secret wisdom
To lift from valley
floor.

The sure foundation,
God's own mind,
His peace be where
is drawn,
The solace, comfort
of the soul
To rise upon the
dawn.

The toilsome pleading,
He will hear
To light this
unknown way,
The promise of
His love displayed
E'er lift the
dark dismay.

He alone, the
heart renews
So nothing strips
a soul,
This God who holds
each feeble breath
Will keep the
spirit whole.

Though faint of
heart and heavy
limbed,
Life's borne by
trading His,
When will is gone
to bear the trail
There walks the
life He is.

Soft Whispers
from
Derry's Heart
Poems © 2008
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry from the
Heart

So do not fear,
for I am with
you;
do not be dismayed,
for I am your
God.
I will strengthen
you and help you;
I will uphold
you with
my righteous right
hand.
Isaiah 41:10
HE that dwells
in the secret
place
of the most High
shall rest/abide
under the
shadow of the
Almighty.
I will say of
the LORD,
He is my refuge
and my fortress:
my God; in Him
will I trust.
Surely He shall
deliver you from
the snare of the
fowler,
and from the noisome
pestilence.
He will cover
you with His feathers,
and under His
wings you will
find refuge;
His truth shall
be your shield
and buckler.
You will not be
afraid of the
terror by night;
nor of the arrow
that flies by
day;
Nor the pestilence
that
stalks in darkness;
nor the destruction
that
destroys at noonday.
Psalm 91:1-6

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