Mourning ~ greets me,
with a peaceful Psalm
washing over me . . .
like a healing balm.
The soothing effect,
brings my heart relief
God’s tender mercies
helps me in my grief.
The ointment of peace,
repairs daunting dreams
a Psalm of peace leads me
to quiet, calming streams.
My soul finds its comfort,
in a God who’ll not forsake
who’s peace flows within me
the moment that I awake.
The salve of restoration,
mends the damage done
renews me each new day
with the rising of the Son.
Morning greets me,
with a peaceful Psalm
joy washes over me . . .
like a healing calm!
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Psalm 30:5
“Weeping may endure for a night,
but joy cometh in the morning.”
King James Version
by Public Domain
Copyright 2014
Deborah Ann Belka