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The Safe Haven (an original sonnet), by Thomas Whichello

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First published at 12:44 UTC on March 3rd, 2022.

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This poem is free to copy or use for any and all purposes under CC BY 4.0 (attribution only).

Transcript:

My soul, I know, is sinking in despair,
And feels the way to happiness is lost;
Believes each cherished hope has now been crossed,
While every p…

This poem is free to copy or use for any and all purposes under CC BY 4.0 (attribution only).

Transcript:

My soul, I know, is sinking in despair,
And feels the way to happiness is lost;
Believes each cherished hope has now been crossed,
While every prospect shakes my heart with fear:

Yet there is safety with my All in All:
Gentle, eternal, and forever true,
I lean on you, God, you and only you,
A refuge free from terror's restless call.

Great help lies in my own power: self-control,
And self-respect, avoiding what does harm;
A healthy life, and seeking mental calm;
By Art, the cultivation of the soul.

But peace requires, not merely good to love,
But trusting outcomes to the Heavens above.

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