Thursday, July 19, 2018

"The Hermit's Hut"
The Hermit's Hut was softly shaded
In shadows that graced the brown dirt floor
Silence the key that unlocks this door
And sleeping in the snow
Snows will be lonely without you now
And the fireplace will be without your arms
I am a widow now
The peace that comes in with the morning light
All things are in peace
In Jesus' Name,
Amen

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