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Stu Harley Jan 2024
when
we
stop telling the truth
i said
it
is time
to
go to our graves
thus
to
dwell among the dead
Stu Harley Jan 2024
lord
here i am
in
this
quiet place
to
breathe the air
to
receive your grace
all by myself
Stu Harley Jan 2024
oh lord
you
have made me a vessel
with
a soul
full of gold
and
oh
what treasure
to
be fill
with
the
holy ghost
that
only you can measure
Stu Harley Jan 2024
with
the
Old Testament Bible
gently resting on
the
kitchen table
when
this
is
my daily bread
Stu Harley Jan 2024
when
cracks in the soul
thus
we
let
in
more light
to
share with this world
the
fresh glow of the mountains
Stu Harley Jan 2024
the
soul is a voice yearning for goodness
and
*****
its
spiritual wings
around
the
graceful light of God
where
the
soul wants to sing
Stu Harley Jan 2024
a place
where
we
both sing out loud
and
we
look into
the
eyes of
the
mirror of time
only
at
the
edge of our graves
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