Summoning up the words,
Dare I say them out loud,
The Lord hears what’s on my heart,
Even in a noisy crowd.
But I sit here alone,
No other human in sight,
Sitting here with God,
Not a peep comes out, despite…
All the things I want to say,
Why can I not speak with my tongue,
To tell Him about my day,
Why can’t I talk with the Holy One?
God touches my soul,
I bow my head as if to pray,
I feel loved to the core,
He melts my silence anyway.
My cup runs over,
The tears spill out,
Oh how I love my God,
Without a doubt.
Soon the silence is broken,
God fills the gap where I am weak,
I begin pouring out my heart,
I begin to speak.
Jenn, this is the reality of the Christian life. God’s love is always enough.
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