Composure is like roses
That bloom by being still in the presence of the Lord
They struggle not
Have no fear as they rejoice in their uniqueness
As they draw near in their rise towards the one who has given them life
A life that blossoms

May we yield and discover the blessedness in being still before the one who loves with perfect love

Resist the deceptive urge to let the enemy of your soul to unnerved your spirit
As he seeks to distract
As to attract you to temptation to a dark place that has no light

May we by Grace remain in His Grip for in doing so by His Spirit we will know composure
In glorious expectation
Heavenly exaltation
May America through contemplation examine herself and by Grace regain her composure and give God all the glory

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