Merchant of Dreams by Teddy Temple - HTML preview

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God's Bosom

 

There, I seek comfort when my mountains erupt

My pillow when the world's on fire

I feel strong on it

Like a sturdy tree planted by the stream

 

A shade from the blistering heat

No boredom or restlessness, just placid

All my maladies are remedied there

Agastopic I am, to God's bosom

 

A place like no other

So tranquil and heart soothing

An oasis of comfort it is

In my desert of calamities

 

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