He Restores My Soul

Like a fortress, rock strong,
after long days of war,
like the glow of the fire
warming feet on the floor,
like a hot cup of tea
after cold and the rain,
like the silence of night
after day’s noisy strain—
He refreshes my soul
when at last we’re alone,
and I can’t help but smile
for it feels just like home.

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