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Silence in the presence of the Master
is as it must be, for to hear His voice,
the still, small whisper, only for your hearing.
pause... saturate yourself in it...rejoice!
In quietude, you know the Lord is with you.
'Me?' you'll stammer when you hear Him speak.
When no one else responds, you'll get the message.
I quickly learned to come before Him meek.
'Am I worthy, Father?' You will ask Him,
near tears you'll be, as humbly you surrender.
To you He speaks...be silent and receptive.
God shares this moment...softly, sweetly, tender.




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By cherryk

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