Here’s a poem that came to mind as I was praying early this morning…

This is the place I want to be
This is my eternity
This is the secret place
This is my hiding place
Where I seek your face
Where I receive your grace
Anxieties vanish without a trace
Where I flow at the Spirit’s pace
And press pause on the rat race

This is the place I want to be
This is my eternity
If you could come up here and sit with me
I’m sure that I could make you see
But alas your doubt and unbelief
Has bound you in this world of grief
The enemy, just like a thief,
Has stolen the time you could have found relief
So take it back, he has no right
When you resist he’s put to flight
Lay hold of what He called you for
The world, the flesh the devil, show them the door!