Reflections from Buffalo Creek
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Sanctuary
You are with me always, this I know
But sometimes I need to fly
to some cathedral not made by man
to wait in silence
for You.
We have thought on Your steadfast love, O God, in the midst of Your temple. Psalm 48:9
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