I Walk the Grass of Continents
Poetry by Eva-Maria Hogrefe
Tuesday, January 7, 2020
My tears are flowing
Like a gentle stream
Over cheeks and lips
As I am touched by Your
Gracious Words, and You bid
The inner tumult to cease,
Teaching me, dear God
Your peace! Yes—
Peace to all!
POEM by EMH
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