When my mind is on the future, on things it cannot contain
When trust is hard to grasp, when Trust I leave behind
When hopes are set against me and only grief remains
When my heart is yearning for another, one it cannot find
When strength is weak and dry, like fallen grain
There is no peace; God is not upon my mind
an adaptation of my meditations on Isa 26:3-4
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