My Abba
A time away – a moment of peace
Nature sings, hums, and bubbles all around me
As I listen for you, my Abba
In this moment – in this time
Your presence is real – it is palpable
As I hear you, my Abba
Why is it then – why do I fail
To stop and hear you each day; fail to feel your presence
In my daily life, my Abba
As I rush and as I fret
You travel with me patiently
At my feverish pace, my Abba
A time away – a moment of peace
As telephones ring and emails arrive
I pray that I may notice you are there
And stop to say hello
My Abba, my Abba, My precious and faithful Abba.
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