Seeking God
Bound by sin and evil.
I run all over the world.
Trying to find some rest.
To a weary soul.
In the middle of a stormy life,
I settle down and sought Him,
Whom my heart long for.
It was Jesus waiting for me.
With open arms He said.
Come into My rest and live.
That is exactly what I did.
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