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Quiet of the Wilderness

March 12, 2008

Oh, how I wish I had wings like a dove; then I would fly away and rest! I would fly away to the quiet of the wilderness.
Psalm 55:6-7

I read this and think about how many times Jesus went into the wilderness to pray. He was resting from all that he had done and was going to do. Are you resting in the quiet of the wilderness?

Wings Of A Snow White Dove

(Chorus) On the wings of a snow white dove,
He sends his pure sweet love
A sign from above, on the wings of a dove

When trouble surrounds us,
When evils come,
The body grows weak,
The spirit grows numb

When these things beset us,
He doesn’t forget us.
He sends down his love
On the wings of a dove.

(Chorus)

When Noah had drifted
On the flood many days,
He searched for land
In various ways.

Troubles he had some,
But wasn’t forgotten.
He sent him his love
On the wings of a dove

(Chorus)

When Jesus went down
To the waters that day
He was baptized in the usual way.

When it was done,
God blessed his Son.
He sent him his love
On the wings of a dove

(Chorus)
A sign from above, on the wings of a dove