When Caught in Crush of Worldly Cares

When caught in crush of worldly cares
My spirit feels besieged
When naught surrounds but slips and snares
And dreams left unappeased
I batten down the hatches found
At portals to my soul
And try to find a quiet place
Where You I can extol
For You I’ll open any door
Any time or place
And, empty, beg to simply find
And gaze upon Your face
You calmed the waters in the storm
And fed the hungry throngs
Be still, my soul, and feed upon
The Love that rights all wrongs.

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