Friday, June 29, 2007

Drop Thy still dews of quietness,
Till all our strivings cease.
Take from our souls the strain and stress
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Thy peace.

- Dear Lord and Father of Mankind,
John Greenleaf Whitter (1807-1892)

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Beautiful. :)
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