S T I L L 


 

Still,

Across the sand I peer

Still,

To beauty of silken sheer

From beyond the mountain's green

O'er the horizon's beam

It flows like a mighty stream

Unto a conqueror’s dream

Still,

She rests her quiet breath

Still,

She seeks her eternal quest

Life she gives to city's doom

Light unto a darkened room

Destined where the languish loom

Far above the covered tomb

Still,

He wrote His ancient path

Still,

He stands in judgement’s wrath

Towards His works this river flows

Spreading His love as it goes

Never fades like winds that blow

Everlasting high to low

Still,

I stand in awesome view

Still,

He’s turned the old to new

Like the river's story told

God’s Word moves forth strong and bold

The Jordan brings wealth like gold

God’s Word is drink to the soul

 

Be still,

To find His way

Be still,

And find His way

                                                                                                         Selah   

Still by Ronhales                                                                                                                                                       Revelation 22:1

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