Poem: Come to Good
Poem by Voirrey Faragher
May we, in our stillness speak to thee?
In this wooden house let us bless each other
and be blessed.
May we see your glory, hear your peace
in this valley of birdsong.
We have waited long,
and yearned
and felt thy hand upon us.
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