Saturday, August 4, 2018


The noise of life leads me astray

Only because I desire that way

I try to shout over all the noise

But only end up with more noise

My mind is left wanting to scream

Hoping the nightmare is a dream

There seems no room for a voice

But then I hear a still small voice

“You do not have to live in fear

If to my presence you draw near

And let my voice be what you hear

I will wash away all of your fear”

The voice of God guides to the way
Fear only comes when I go astray                                    July 31, 2018

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