Treasure Island

Don Nguyen


The Stillness In Christ-Consciousness


Lord, hold me captive, spell-bound in Your most loving embrace
While my soul swirls amidst of worldly distractions, recognitions, and glamour
Abide with me in the depth of my bound heart
Reign on my earthly and lofty desires and forever be subject of my fortified or forlorn thoughts.
Let me adore Your Face day and might
Be exclusively mine and I Yours in our contemplative life.

Amen

Submitted: Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 24, 2013
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Don't you worry, my soul immerses in tranquil stillness. I stop reading poems until turbulent storms pass.

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