Medicine there's none
for the curing
you are your own physician
you do the prescribing-

all that's outside
is but the peeling
it touches not your core
nor a whit of your feeling--

harken to the voice within
its gentle whispering
amidst all the world's mad striving
let your life be the praying-

with your mind and heart
set in humble accepting
every storm shall subside
then descends the true peace and blessing.