Turbulent ideas and a winter essays
i have turned into a thought.
What is it a calm of life?
When the empires are crushing down
as a walls of Jericho,
aren't you there?
When the Sodom and Gomorrah
capture a heart of town and every lifeline,
are you out, on the front doors?
When it's swordfight,
poverty and hunger,
is your garden still plentiful?
Or
When the mountains start moving and hills start to shake,
may you have a peace and know,
that the love of Chrsist is with you always, and forever.