I Dwell Where Gold Delivers

 Out in the silence, and still of the night..

The echoes of mercy, I hear with delight.

How grateful I am, to be surrounded by grace..

As abiding love, touches my face.


I listen to the sounds, of the sweetness of life..

As it inhabits the darkness, without fear and of


strife.

While reflections lurk, and tears abound..

My friendship with Jesus, strengthens my ground.


Filled with scars I carry, I once thought to fear..

Here I shut each window, for they no longer scare.

I dwell where gold delivers, and I am not in lack..

For perfumed in my heartbeat, are aloes without slack.


As cries of waves come rushing, and I hearken to the roar..

The wounds and plagues of sorrow, no longer beat my door.

My knowledge now of wisdom, are pearls around my neck..

For forward to forever, my stocks are intellect.




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