Flow of Faith

In quiet streams where whispers flow,

With gentle grace and tender glow.

My heart finds peace in stillness deep,

Where faith and love in silence meet.

With every ripple soft and slow,

His healing touch begins to show.

In patient trust, my soul is still,

Resting safe within His will.

Like gentle winds through bending reeds,

His voice calms fear and meets my needs.

In faith, I rise on whispered prayer,

For in His care, there’s no despair.

The waters flow, serene and mild,

And in His grace, I am a child.

Held by the hands that calm the sea,

His healing power flows through me.

So, in the quiet, calm, and true,

I find my strength restored, made new.

For in His love, my hope remains,

In Christ, I’m healed, no fear, no chains.

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