I am a centre of calmness surrounded by noise. It might be influenced by this Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and Thy balm; Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, O still, small voice of calm! com/yrezmy
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