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THIS - TOPSY - TURVY - WORLD """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" WRITTEN May 2013 by S.C.Mitchell. Oh Lord - must there always be storms - and chaos ? - Must there be uphill struggles - before we reach our goals ? - Will there ever be a time of lasting calm - when we find rest and Peace - for our weary - world-worn souls ? - beyond the reach of harm . Is the journey always to be one of bends - and stops and starts - and Endless waiting for the lights to change to green - where the air We breath is fresh - and purified - and clean ? You see our feeble frames - and know we are but dust - and how the burdens of the day can overwhelm - and bring us to our knees - But - in all of this - I for one can say - that for all the trials and temptations - along the beaten way - I long above all else - Yourself To please - I know - for me - this is a must . To be Your child is ever my delight - to know that You have called me By my name - and guard me day and night - brings me to a place - Wherein my heart can evermore rejoice - and then the Cross - with love - embrace . Oh Topsy Turvy World - renew your mind - by searching for the One - Who has loved you - and sustained you - long before all time had begun - You cannot lose - my friends - for He will go on loving you - until the Journey's end - Then - like a child - He'll gently draw you - by His Love and Grace - as One who is your dearest Friend . """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" How I long for the fallen world to come to know the Saviour's love and to be drawn into His kingdom by His cords of mercy and grace . With His love and blessings Stella >< Vote for this poem
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