Still Small Voice


Broken silence cut in the sea of time
Filled with the whisper of the Divine
For when my life breaks like a crashing wave
Your still small voice has power to save.

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Painful moments designed for my cure
Filled with fire to make me pure
For when my steps lead through the fiercest flames
Your still small voice, still whispers my name.

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Wounded soul, broken and bleeding
Filled with the pain of following Your leading
For when my will kneels in Gethemene's garden
Your still small voice echos the blood bought pardon.

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Shattered Hope crushed in Love's embrace
Filled with true beauty; transformed by Heaven's grace
For when my eyes are fixed on the Son
Your still small voice reminds me that the battle is won.

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And so I take...

One small step in the path of surrender
Filled with obedience to a Shepherd so tender
For when my heart trembles in fear on the way
Your still small voice tells me You're with me today.

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