divine echoes
Aug 31st, 2007 by Nathanael
Speak when you are spoken to,
When His voice has broken thru
This world’s voices that deafen you,
Over its sirens that beckon you,
That offer only a token truth.
His still, small voice whispers loud,
Piercing thru religion’s shroud.
His softest tones of sweetest love,
A crescendo rising above
The noise of the clamoring crowd.
His Spirit still speaks to those
Whose ears and hearts are not closed,
Who wait for just a single word,
Who will share what they have heard
In divinely inspired echoes.
So speak when you are spoken to,
When His voice has broken thru
This world’s noises that deafen you,
Over its sirens that beckon you,
Shout God’s whispers of truth.
