One morning I got up and aspired to be a great queen
But soon realized it was a dream; I was chasing the wind
Then I decided to travel the globe by sky and sea
But unlike Marco Polo, I could not navigate as he
I always worked hard to build great relations and friendships
Then I desired to build a lovely house to dwell in peace
But learned my money was on a lease!
Then reaching the end of the road, stripped of all self will
I heard a sweet Voice say “Peace! Be still!”
“From your labor you can now cease and rest
Leave it to Me, I will give you the very best!”
Now in stillness I rest in My Lord’s loving arms,
For in His bosom will never come harm
Be Still! He is God…He can calm the most violent storm
Now, around me encircles deep peace and calm
Be Still and know
that I am God
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