My Heart Whispers His Name
During the morning
I was wrapped, in His grace
In the still of the night
I now seek His face
In the hustle of the day
I pushed Him aside
Now in the evening
I want Him, again by my side
Outside, I am alone
In the quiet of the night
A beautiful, soft light
Soon fills my sight
Silver light, to earth
The moon does bestow
I stand amazed
Awash, in its glow
The cool night air
Softly kisses my cheek
A moment so lovely
I am unable to speak
Unable to utter
So much as a sound
By the beauty of this moment
I am bound
Sweet joy, to me
This beauty does impart
Yet, there is something
Still troubling my heart
Outside, alone in the night
Silently I stand
Longing for the touch
Of the Master's gentle hand
I soon feel His presence
He is now near
I am no longer alone
Jesus is here
I cannot help but wonder
What brought Him to me
In a crystal clear thought
I soon see
Words were not spoken
But He heard me just the same
Because, when my voice is silent
My heart whispers His name
This poem was included in Reflections of the Heart Christian Poetry book four of the Heart and Soul Christian Poetry Collection by Esselle Davis (pen name I use)
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