# Tabernacle

By [The poem guy](https://paragraph.com/@tpg) · 2023-12-18

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In the depths of a hollow, where reside,

Lies sacred place, where my can confide.

haven hidden from the's prying eyes,

my Father and I, where our spirits arise.

With step I take, through the winding path,

My heart feels lighter, shedding burdens amassed.

In this holy sanctuary, a tranquil retreat,

My Father's presence surrounds me, oh so sweet.

We sit side by side, in the whispering breeze,

His words like music, putting my restless mind at ease.

He listens intently, as I pour out my soul,

In this divine communion, I finally feel whole.

The worries of the world seem to fade away,

In the presence of love, they hold no sway.

Here, time stands still, an eternal embrace,

As we share laughter, tears, and embrace each trace.

He offers guidance, wisdom, and divine grace,

Nurturing my spirit, in this sacred space.

With every word spoken, every gentle touch,

I'm reminded of His boundless love, oh so much.

In this hidden hollow, where miracles unfold,

I find solace and peace, as our stories are told.

For in this precious haven, where only I reside,

I discover the love of my Father, forever by my side.

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*Originally published on [The poem guy](https://paragraph.com/@tpg/tabernacle)*