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I praise you God for your sweet peace-
Flooding me, to calm my soul.
I praise you God for your sweet love,
That reads my thoughts, still left untold.
The urgent call when I can’t think,
That bids me to come talk to you.
So I can empty all this junk,
And let you fill me through and through.
Why do you want to hear these things-
So small, so full of doubt and fear?
And yet you call me to let go;
To flee, and come, and meet you here.
Psalm 131:2 But I have calmed and
quieted my soul, like a weaned child with
its mother; like a weaned child is my soul
within me 
Juliane Wiebracht is a homemaker in Longview,
TX who shares God’s love with women who are
incarcerated.
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