His Healing Balm



His Divine Psaltery
-Jezkoy

When sadness slits 
the skin of our emotions
we bleed poetry

But as soon as prayer
stitches the wound
there the salve 
of God's 
consoling grace 
in stillness abound

ere those mournful hymns
blended were
by the dulcimer
of elegy
would sooner be surpassed
by the tune
of His Divine Psaltery.

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