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Wednesday, February 20, 2019

He is hearing and can see

Subtle sounds are waking me
Wind is blowing cold and free
Icy whispers hit the pane
Soon will touch it: freezing rain

Darkness lingers;  it is true
But the Light is coming soon
With the dawn ..the shadows flee.
Morning star, come shine on me

No one's listening but the One
Who gave life to everyone
He is hearing, and can see
All that's hidden..all of me..

So, I'm speaking ..knowing well
One can hear, what I can't tell
Secrets sounding: soft and deep
Come and take them ..You can keep

Oh the mystery ...oh the love:
These will take me, high above;
To that throne.. that portal bright
Where God's waiting with His light



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