Hannah Galactic
BEULAH
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2 min readNov 23, 2020

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A poem is meant to be heard.

You will want to rotate your phone.

Beyond the Psalms of War

A Poem, A Psalm of Grace

Oh God, You are my God
Earnestly I seek you
My soul longs for you
You are my refuge. You are my peace.

But the other closest to my heart
Has placed a shiv there and run away
My soul is bleeding. My grief hurts.
And my confusion goes on and on.

Swear words and condemnations keep arising
And yet, dear God, I choose to bless

But my own heart wavers…
Could I have done more? Seen more? Helped more?

You gently lift my chin, caress my face
For there is only one savior, one hope, and one home

Oh God, You are my God
Earnestly I seek You
You are my resting place, and savior of every soul

May we all move forward in Your Kingdom
Individual intimacy with the God of our hearts, our lives, our very breath
Guiding us ever closer in a circle of lasting peace.

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Hannah Galactic
BEULAH
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