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The DOVE

by elizabeth-gaye-trondsen

The dove perches. She rests. In the care of her Creator. She has no cares. She has no fears. She just rests. In peaceful trust. In trusting rest. Lord, help me to be like the dove. O Holy Spirit Dove, Put my mind at peace. Put my heart at rest. Just like. The dove.
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