| "E-L-I-J-A-H, REST!" by Eva Silence, pain, fear, Who can understand? Alone! Does no one hear me! Sleep, to sleep the sleep of Forgotten dreams. Weep! My heart weeps! Who can comfort? Tired! L-RD, please take me home! Then a voice, a still small voice, deeply Embedded within a wearied soul whispers, "E-l-i-j-a-h, rest!" |
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