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Hearing Your Voice.

When I look forlorn;when things seem not to go the way they should.When the burden of the thought of unfavourable events seems to weigh me down.When I am overwhelmed by the mist of the confusion,and everything is in a maze.If I just call you,my worries fade away.Hearing your voice and the encouraging words that come with it,makes me feel I can achieve the unachievable. Your voice comes like the Sun shinning away the fog of tribulations.It's like a cold water running down the throat of a thirsty person.As welcoming as One finding an Oasis in the desert.Your voice soothes my anxiety and apprehentions.It sparks a strenght in me that makes me strive harder to overcome hinderances.If for nothing else,for that One who is a shoulder to cry on;who loves me unconditionally.And whose voice is a relief always.You,and just you,my love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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