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In God's Comfort
 
Lord, can I hide, underneath Your wing
May I sit just for a time,
and hear the angels sing?
Would You let me stay with You
For just a little while
Surrounded by Your Holy Grace,
Warmed by Your smile.

For the Quickie challenge

By frog

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