GOD'S DAY

I walk in quiet obedience through my day,Knowing it as God's day.If I but listen, I shall hearThe words to say.If I but holdThought to the focal point of good,The pattern will unfold,And blessings manifoldBe understood.

Truth is revealed.If I but turnFrom sense, I shall discernPresent reality and learnMan is already whole,Not waiting to be healed.

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