Rivers and stones and the trees of the field, they sing in the night
And a thousand tongues lay deep in your lungs to raise to the sky
don’t lie to yourself, o my soul–love your God.
Deep in your heart you feather and tar your folly and fear:
expose them for the fools they are, and the world comes clear.
Don’t lie to yourself, o my soul–love your God.
Your worries will never love you
They’ll leave you all alone
But your God will not forsake you
O my soul.
– Audrey Assad

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  1. Amy in Italy says:

    You’ve no idea how that hits the spot today. Thanks so much for sharing.

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