Meditation

Firm still when I least feel you
Wise still when I least know you

Unchanged when I am changing
Constant when I am fickle

The light inside my shadow
The rain in my cracked soil

Fulfillment of all promises
My Yes and my Amen

My tower when I am underground
My fortress when I am besieged

The sun that breaks my tunnel sight
The hope that dazzles fear

My arms, my strength, my righteousness
The firm path for my feet

My all when I am nothing
My root, my earth, my fill

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