Other people believe You remain deaf and mute,
that You come to my salvation I am resolute.
Constantly the birds around me are twittering,
doves do their songs of praise to You sing
and sometimes You do only act when things are acute.
There are places where I do You daily find
and when everything is overwhelming you are kind,
You turn my days around when life do me persecute,
that You come to my salvation I am resolute.
© Gert Strydom
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