His Healing Balm
His Divine Psaltery
-Jezkoy
-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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