I Will Meditate
Sinking in my depressive state
I stop a while to meditate
And close my mind to endless clutter
To change this ship with it's rudder
Walk away from computer and bank accounts
Email can wait another day
Today I have nothing to say
Except to hold His words
against my breast
and read a while even take a rest
We all need a sabbath
A sabbath of rest
For our priorities to stand the test
Our minds need wisdom
Our hearts need grace
Our past mistakes we can't erase
But learn from them
And then go on
His mercies are new with the morning's sun
Compassions fail not
His kindness great
So in this depressive state
On His goodness I will meditate.



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