~Come Rest~ You look weary pilgrim Then please, Come rest beneath my cooling shade And let your feeble exhaustion fade For by His grace, I've been fashioned into an oasis of palms amidst this sandstorm so bleak A caravanserai for those dehydrated and weak If your body thirsts, I'll pour some loose leaf tea But tell me.. Does your soul pang with a different hunger? Do you feel famished within thy breast? If so, Then taste His sweet Love through the plump pomegranate ripe in my chest.. Please, Come rest...
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