Still stands thine ancient sacrifice <br />But I fear we stand not near enough <br />To truly know reprive from anxious hurry-scurry days <br />Filled with such driving need for things and folk <br />That we forget to listen to our beat and have not woke <br />Either to the tune that sings <br />Within our hearts or yours.<br /><br />Bill Grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/prayer-to-a-divine-heart/
