God's Secret Place

Like springtime flowers blossom after the flood
Pressure in your life brings out blossoms for God
As life pressures mount and time is hard-pressed
You need a place of refuge   You need a place of rest

Don't be afraid of the pressure
     Don't be afraid of the pain
Don't give up and don't turn back:
But take the time to enter into God's secret place

Flowers grow and blossom  They come and they go
Friends are like flowers  They blossom and then they're gone
Friends at work and at church  Time is hard-pressed
You need a place of refuge   You need a place of rest

Don't be afraid of the pressure
     Don't be afraid of the pain
Don't give up and don't turn back:
But take the time to enter into God's secret place

In God's secret place you'll be refreshed
In God's secret place you'll find rest
In God's secret place you'll be safe
In God's secret place you'll know you're saved

Don't be afraid of the pressure
     Don't be afraid of the pain
Don't give up and don't turn back:
But take the time to enter into God's secret place

Don't give up       Don't give up
Don't turn back   Don't turn back
Enter in, my friend into God's secret place, and rest...  refreshed...

Shalom.

--bro. tim pickl

Pentecost Sunday
May 15, 2005 A.D.

Return to Tim Pickl's Poetry Page