Still, small, simple one:
I love your silent ways.
Flowers bloom to touch you,
Birds sing to call you in air.
And have you chosen to be with me?
How marvelous, how inconceivable.
I was lost in the corridor of darkness
When you lit my narrow path.
Now I taste of the purest peace
In the surrender of all but you.
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Will you stay as you are?
I will never be happy another way.
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Do not disturb the silence
With unworthy words.
For only the sacred
Has the sound of music here.
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Angels call the names of children to rest.
How can I know the way to Heaven?
This is the only road to peace:
To be still in the arms of One greater than you.