your voice is silent
but I know what your are saying
I cannot see you
but I can feel you when I'm praying
I talk to you when I am afraid
I run to you
you are my cave
when I cry
you wipe away my tears
I can confess to you my deepest fears
others just wonder about your grace
but everyday I get a glimpse of your face
when the sun beats down on my skin
or just a gentle wind
I can feel you all around
I wish all could believe
in what I have found
Monday, November 9, 2009
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