Heart is neither a dumping pit
Nor a boiling water pot
Its like a clear still pond
Reflects all that's found
So keep your circle good
That determines your mood.
Wind would blow to disturb
And the balance may it curb
To restore your inner peace
And bring you back to ease,
You have a hand, don't panic!
Which can do the magic
He, the Lord, hold Him tight
None can stand before His might!
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