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on September 14, 2023

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darkened room

feet to cross

valley of the shadows

where eyes can't see

pace naturally

slows to listen & adjust

quietness

gentleness

glimmers in the distance

eyes lifted, heart repentant

and faith - for in you, Lord,

I trust

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