Be still my heart and listen, for he is there. Be still my fears and listen, for he is there. It’s when we stop and be still we realize God is everywhere. He hears our prayers, he knows our plight, he hears our cries in the middle of the night. Rest my child, he whispers, rest and be still. Have faith in my plan and know that whatever happens I will be with you, still. ♡
Be Still
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