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God Loves To Hear Our Voice

The other night while I rested peacefully in bed The Lord spoke to my spirit and this is what He said I just want to tell you how much it means to Me For you to say you love Me though My face you cannot see For many years I've watched you struggle day by day And wonder if I hear you every time you pray There are many people who ask for lavish things Some want a fancy house or car or a bright shining ring Of course it is My pleasure to grant their heart's desire But how much it would mean to Me if they hungered for My fire It won't be long until I come for My perfect bride A church that's truly humbled not filled with selfish pride You know sometimes I do get tired and it really makes Me sad To hear My children question Me when things in life go bad How I long to hear them say 'Thank You for all You've done Thank You for Your faithfulness and for every victory won' I know you've come a long way from where you used to be That has become more evident in the time you spend with Me When I hear you praise My name it makes My heart rejoice So please talk to Me every day I love to hear your voice!

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