In The Presence Of Thy Sanctity
In The Presence Of Thy Sanctity
As I sit before Thy sacred shrine.
Your stillness-peace within I feel.
Grace points me to an inner thrill,
I know the effort is not mine.
Around me all is calm, serene,
Your spirit percolates my being.
Before I even think of Thee,
Thy bliss is flowing, ever free.
Your Love is sanctimonious, keen,
So selfless for a wretch like me.
When all I’ve done is enter in
The presence of Thy Sanctuary.
– Manatita Hutchinson.
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