EXPECTATION


by: Roxie Lusk Smith


O, give to me such quiet things
The soft-spun clouds above;
The whisper of a falling leaf;
A hand extending love.

Such sacred things
As thoughts in prayer;
And tears that lift to praise;
The calming spirit in my mind,
With strength to meet my days.

O, let me hear
The still, small Voice
Within my listening soul;
And let me speak the words of heart
That comfort and console.


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