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Should there be any movement,
Let it be of thy feet forward Not of thy heart in disquiet Fix thy mind on one mightier, peace ensues Should there be any casting away Let it be of thy cares On the weight bearer And not of thy confidence Should there be any impossibilities Let it apply to the past Not the future For strength is available to thee for the entire course Giving thanks to whom its due Lightens thy keepall much to walk the terrain Especially when prefaced by pouring out thy supplications and preoccupations to an attentive and capable hearer What’s left? If not for thy necessities with thee Thy feet like hinds’ feet To walk up to the high place Comments are closed.
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