The earth melts at the sound of God’s voice
And rejoices as his whisper soothes
Those who pursue his solace
For once we walk the road of choice
Toward God, we can hear him everywhere.
His sparkling sound speaks precious truths;
It matters little the time or place.
The branch hears the Spirit pray;
From the Vine all sustenance conveys
For life is found there.
Church Set Free 
Sure glad I know people who write poetry
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🙂 And I’m sure glad I know people who point out Scripture I’ve never seen. It was Melissa who pointed me to Psalm 46:6 and gave me the inspiration for this. The words simply flowed from there.
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Yep, God’s got this. He know what He wants to get said, and sometimes takes a few to say it.
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