BOAZ
& RUTH
Stripped
of momentum
As
the north wind blows
Shall
I enter the winter
with
no apparent clothes?
Like
a bird being stalked
I
stay stark still
My
life for a prey
Only
you can
Only
you will
Cover
me
Cloke
me
In
the garment you have fashioned
May
I lie beneath its warmth & shelter
going
through winter
in
this canyon
Yet
~
A
river runs through it
A
stream from your holy hill and throne
Thank
you for bringing me here.....
Prepare
me...
to
be your own.
I
love you Father
11-29-2005
9AM
JG
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