1 'Mid all the traffic of the ways,
Turmoils without, within,
Make in my heart a quiet place,
And come and dwell therein:
2 A little shrine of quietness,
All sacred to thyself,
Where thou shalt all my soul possess,
And I may find myself:
3 A little place of mystic grace,
Of self and sin swept bare,
Where I may look into thy face,
And talk with thee in prayer.
4 Come, occupy my silent place,
And make thy dwelling there!
More grace is wrought in quietness
Than any is aware.
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First Line: | 'Mid all the traffic of the ways |
Author: | John Oxenham (1852-1941) |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1986 |
Topic: | Means of grace: Prayer |