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comfort

i have traveled many miles,
but yet seen no sleep.
i have struggled through great burdens,
and heard no words of comfort.

where is this peace i claim to have with my soul?
why has the refuge that once held me tight cast me away?
what comfort do i have when i wake,
only to know that the day will be as burdensome as the previous.
but yet this peace in my soul flees me like a lamb from a slaughter.

only will my soul settle when my salvation is assured.
what mind cannot worry when it questions the soul?
if know, tell.
alike my soul wishes to be.

alas, this peace will come only when we humble ourselves in prayer.
for when i know my Lord is listening to me i truly repent,
then i will be free from troubles.
what mind can be troubled when assured is its salvation?

peace of mind does not come from gifts, or sacrifices.
it comes from grace, and grace alone.
for what mind can worry about worldly things when its soul is saved?
as we are saved by grace and not works,
then we are given peace by grace and surely not by works.

~ben perkins~

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