I Cry
I CRY
I cry out to HIM each day
HIS Voice; thunder to my ears
HE hears my cries and settles my heart
HIS Whispers; regal to my soul
HIS Spoken Words, HIS Voice glorious; powerful!
Worries are few; never questioning
Always believing, no doubts
HIS Mighty Works are done
Once again HE hears my cries and settles my heart
Copyright © Catherine J. Broussard | Year Posted 2021
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