Sabbath

Sabbath called my name

I will never be the same

"Remember me," my Lord pleaded

There was a time when I was all you needed

"Stop doing," He said

So my agenda I shed

"Inaction today will fill your tank"

So I went to his well and drank

The living water was cold

Grace something to behold

Abba drew my head to His chest

And gave me rest

--Shenandoah Lynd