Prayer...

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Lying here before I'll see the mornin' sun,
Listening to the sheeting of water landing as droplets about my place,


--I still my soul for Heaven's magic.


The outer quiet lets in only the sounds of the rain,
and this music soothes my heart and calms the passing quake.


--I still my soul for His passage.


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