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Storm washed chasm
Three hundred meter drop
Into a lake of tears and mistakes of yesterday
Imobilized by the unfinished tasks and expectations of tomorrow
As today slips through my fingers like sand
Outside the colors become a muted gray
Inside everything is splashed with red
Yet a Melody softly plays
A single light flickers
And fights the enroaching shadows
I watch in stillness as the world whirls around me
In the Eye of the storm as the walls beat against all who step out of His protective circle
This too will pass,
whispers in the wind.
We find no comfort in the winds that batter us down,
But we huddle upon the Rock
And gather those we love close
As the storm passes over us.
Three hundred meter drop
Into a lake of tears and mistakes of yesterday
Imobilized by the unfinished tasks and expectations of tomorrow
As today slips through my fingers like sand
Outside the colors become a muted gray
Inside everything is splashed with red
Yet a Melody softly plays
A single light flickers
And fights the enroaching shadows
I watch in stillness as the world whirls around me
In the Eye of the storm as the walls beat against all who step out of His protective circle
This too will pass,
whispers in the wind.
We find no comfort in the winds that batter us down,
But we huddle upon the Rock
And gather those we love close
As the storm passes over us.
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