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Few and Far Between
by John HarderA thousand thoughts run through my head
Jostled brain, I'm feeling dead
A hundred doubts of days to come
I can't feel, my heart is numb
I mourn and pant and long and yearn
Looking for somewhere to turn
Confusion, it now runs wild
then I hear "be still my child" 02/11/2003 Posted on 02/11/2003
Copyright © 2025 John Harder
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| Posted by Melissa Arel on 02/11/03 at 08:52 PM Believe it or not, that scripture is also a song by Steven Curtis Chapman which I have been listening to alot lately.. and even the title 'Few And Far Between' was something that I wrote down last week.. great minds think alike, eh? :) |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 02/15/03 at 04:07 AM What is a mounting media generated panic (if nothing else) over the World situation is reflected in this poem. The last line speaks to the Christian, at least. Reminds me of John 14:1, the words of Jesus, "Let not your heart be troubled neither let it be afraid..." |
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