Inner Sanctum
Behind the scenes of nothing less
Is a safe haven behind not pressed
To see things through for there is peace
Beyond all thoughts to say the least
Abide in it when refuge sought
Spoken and paid by One who fought
To grant us peace beyond our dreams
The fruit of springs inside that stream
Flow they do if you would spend
A moment yours to heal and end
By hands not yours, but spirit formed
That mends the lost and too transforms
Look again and you will see
What GOD ordains and gives freely
A brand new you that failed to grasp
All things new to breathe not gasp
This place sacred to those who choose
To win not place and never lose
Your way again His sentiment
Will melt away all that torments
Though words fall short, GOD never does
This inner sanctum is His and was
The very place He keeps you too
Upon His heart, His love for you
The peace of mind, the break of day
All sought after by all dismayed
Will be His sign if you just sought
Finding at last, sanctum once lost
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