Wednesday, March 10, 2010


Our heart goes here.
Our heart goes there,
from the voices that we hear
Hear them all,
but only one,
Is the voice that we obey

We are not so random
Of the voices that we hear
They are screaming, shouting, whispering, what do we hear?
When we learn His voice
The voice of the great I AM
We know it doesn't matter
The chorus of the noise
Words with chocolate promises
That make us empty groan
His way, His Truth His Life

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