ALL THE TIME
"Lord, sometimes I feel like a mouse in a treadmill,
Rushing around, faster and faster.
Getting nowhere...
Lord, it's at times like this that
I need you most.
Yet you seem so far away.
Why, Lord? Where have you gone?
Then I hear it, the quiet voice.....
be still and know that I am.
You are near.
You have been all the time."
Eddie Askew
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