The Art of Hearing

I was aware of your voice speaking to me, Lord

When I came to the very sense of your presence here

You spoke softly and I rose to meet you here

I asked only that you be careful to listen

And you spoke clearly to me of my things

I asked of your voice to me

I asked of your love

You spoke tender and carefully

Yet I wait for you word

Yet I wait for you to speak

I hear you softly say “I am here son,

Let me in”

And as I wait, you carry me home to you

“Ask anything and I will give it to you”

That you would be here with me

Thank you, Lord.

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