He Dwells In Sheer Silence Poem by Freni Karaluthara

In Horeb* in Elijah`s cave,
i keenly wait in each resonance,
the mighty Lord moves,
in sounds of sheer silence.

In faith's chamber I retreat,
hope pulls life through this phase
in love rhythm throbs my heart,
to stay in my dear Lord's face.

He hasn't been in a tempest,
earthquake or fire,
or terror and wars in His holy name.
In serene silence, His spirit does dwell.

Feel Him in the tiniest sound of natures,
in the music of His own creatures