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SHALOM.

Jehovah Shalom

I cry out

"Shalom!"

I feel so far from home;

The place where I experience 

Shalom.

Anxiety and fear yet

Shalom is near.

You, my Jehovah Shalom are here.

He gives peace in the storm;

Yet we don't speak about the storm.

Unglamorous it may be;

For a time, 

Unwanted if you'd asked me.

"He calms the storm."

Yet we don't mention the storm

'Cause if I admit a storm

Some may say

Am I really born

Again?

Again,

We don't mention the storm.

"He calms the storm"

He's done it before,

Proved faithful forevermore.

Waves of worry roar,

Anxiety floods

Hoping to sink this vessel;

Yet I am His vessel. 

Shalom.

He calms the storm.

What gifts!

The Word; 

That calms the raging storm

And

The storm;

Letting me see it bow to the Word;

Shalom.

My Jehovah Shalom,

How kind of you to mention

The Storm.

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