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The Secret place.

by David Opeyemi Olaewe

I asked my Savior for a place,
Safe from this noisy marketplace,
Where I can only gaze on His face,
And draw for His rich grace.

His voice whispered to my heart:

"Come to me at the secret place,
He who abides in the secret place,
Shall find mercy and grace for his race,
& restful solace at my throne base."

What a great delight !

I've found a place in your sanctuary ,
A safe haven from my adversary.

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