Poetry

His Voice

He is not in the strong winds
which tear down mountains,
break apart rocks.

He is not in the earthquake
which crack open the ground,
pull down mighty towers.

He is not in the wildfires
which desolates forests,
lay waste to miles of soil.

 

He is in the still small voice

 

The voice that rebukes the winds,
stills the fiercest storms.

The voice that shakes the earth out of its place,
trembles its pillars.

The voice that commands the sun,
melts down the earth.

 

His voice that speaks to us

 

His voice that calms fears
His voice that silence lies
His voice that comforts the heart

 

His voice that thunders in marvelous ways

Inspired from 1 Kings 19:11-12

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M R
1 year ago

I love how it really picked up from “He is in the still small voice” – your words just flowed.

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