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点击复制Hands met stillness breath grew slow
Words prepared to rise and flow
Yet before the first soft plea
Peace arrived eternally
Prayer dissolved in quiet mind
Longing fell no need to find
Presence filled the sacred room
Silence blossomed into bloom
Nothing asked and nothing sought
Grace arrived without a thought
Faith felt full and unassigned
Hope emerged through unwind mind
Often prayer is not the speech
But the state we cannot teach
Holy beats before the word—
Silence is the truth you heard