I Hear His Voice - Poem by louis rams
I look at the miracles all around - I hear GOD S beautiful sound
The voices of the ones who were in hopelessness and despair
Singing so loudly, singing so clear
Praising the Lord up above for all his tender love.
Picking us up when we're down and out
Isn't that what his love is about?
He gives us strength when we are weak and builds us up to our peak.
When I look up to the sky and see his face in all it s glory
Recalling all his stories, and feeling his presence all around
And hear his voice in every sound.
I then know that I've been blessed with each and every passing test
We all have our trials and tribulations, but not until
We feel all his sensations., and it all depends on you if you
Keep the faith in all that you do.
© L RAMS 011716
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