when I toss and turn
restless with a churn
I will return
to the comfort of your grip
your gentle hand
ripped and torn
to bear my grief
and withhold my fear
will be my anchor
when the journey seems long
and my mind unstrung
I'll lean on you
and lift my hands hung
high for you
I'll seek your embrace
Seeking your face
longingly and earnestly
hung high, for you
when the noise becomes loud
and the doubts grow bold
I will listen in,
and let your voice rule
above the rage
You will silence the struggle
and turn to me a new page
Above it I will sing
A new song to my king
A melody of promise
I'll rest in you, Your light will shine
Filling every premise
Illuminating every inch
permeating and sinking through
every fiber in glorious touch
My hands spread wide!
saying,
Take it all, in you I rest
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