I speak
to the words that have moved me
that have spoken faith
hope
truth
freedom
love
I speak
to the words that have hindered me
that have spoken hurt
lies
regret
fear
failure
I speak
to the words that have inspired me
that have stirred me to do
go
see
knock
try
I speak
to the words that have bound me
that have kept me in darkness
despair
uncertainty
frustration
self-pity
To the “symphony true”
To the “sigh of the oppressed creature”
To the “as I believe the sun has risen”
To the “I have a dream”
To the “Leap of faith”
You are not enough.
To you all I say, “Be still!”
Be still
Before the greater Word.
For He comes like a reaper
Who has let the grain
Grow up together
With the weeds.
Now he is ready
To harvest and bundle what is His
And burn the rest.
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