Life is evanescent and transient Life is a spring dream Short like a vapour It can be meaningless But there is a deeper hope Something to cling to Like healing oil Poured over A soul searching Waiting Wanting It joins That which is divided Lost And finds the One Fumbling In the dark Those alone moments When all the why's Cannot be answered 'We have this hope an anchor To the soul Firm and secure' That we can run into... '..and enter the inner sanctuary...' So I don't have to carry All the stuff of life And when life feels Evanescent and transient I know my soul is secure Hebrews 6 v 19 We have this hope...an anchor to the soul
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