Your voice

Your voice, O God

Doesn’t creep into my thoughts silently

No! It bursts upon my heart

With such joy and expectation

Throwing open the windows of my soul

Letting in the light of Your Son

Your voice thunders within me

Reverberating to the depths of my being

Awakening me from the slumber of the mundane

Infusing within me the assurance

That all things are possible

Because You are the God of the impossible

“Wherefore he saith, Awake thou that sleepest, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give thee light.”  Ephesians 5:14

Article Written By: Sylvia Hensel

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