Turning when you're tired
When in a muddle the mind is mired
Feels like you're on a pyre
A hard skill to acquire
Harder still I know
Is turning when you're stone
Petrified from sin and death
Your heart cut and alone
But turn and turn we must
Defying that spiritual rust
Begging for God's grace
So we may turn to see His Face
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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