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He Gives Rest

February 6, 2011

My fainting heart, my trembling hands

Fly safely to His breast.

In busyness, in anxious strands

Run to His sacred rest.

~Feb 2011

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  • Elisabeth Moody February 6, 2011 at 9:57 am

    Just what I needed this morning before church. Where is this quote from?

    • Keren February 6, 2011 at 1:01 pm

      This is actually a stanza of a song/poem I’m working on. The rest is sort of stuck, but the second stanza is similar in theme:

      O heavy hearts, you who are weary,
      Come to His fount and drink His grace
      Abundantly, poured beyond measure,
      Worth all the wealth of a priceless treasure.