(Reflecting upon my first encounter with the Lord. After desperately seeking to know Him, I found God on the pages of His Word.)
I thought to find him there
in nature- the singing brooks.
The sparrow's song.
The murmuring sea.
And even the brilliant Mr. sun,
But it wasn't to be.
Instead, I heard a faint-soft voice
Speaking to me from the pages
Of his awesome and abiding word.
‘Twas then I realized
That I had found him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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