Quiet My Soul
' If I take the wings of the morning and
dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
even there Your hand shall lead me.'
Undisturbed among the trees,
Quiet my soul, be still,
Draw near to God and hold His peace,
Quiet my soul, be still.
Soul, you are like a hummingbird,
Flitting here and there,
Soul, look to the sparrow,
There is a place for your cares.
Unafraid, there is peace she finds,
As she rests under the watchful eye of a dove.
Be as the sparrow, little hummingbird,
Surround yourself with your Father's love.
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