Tuned to His Voice
The strains of music that are silent
Reaching out through the night
Notes of love filling my soul.
My life is a song that God created me to sing
To sing to the nations, to turn their hearts to him
Through His love song.
A tender touch that floats by,
Whispering of something great to come.
A calling, a hand reaching out, pulling me up
Pushing me further, to who I am to become.
The lyrics flow to join the sweet chords
To join the works of the Master Songwriter, and Orchestrator of time.
My ear is tuned to his soft strain, and my fingers and my life simply
obey.
Together we will write the song that will change history.
I can hear His song. Can you
hear it? If you listen closely, with
your eyes closed, I bet you can. I can
hear it when I look out upon nature, the beauty of the world that some say just
happened, but I know the truth – God created it, orchestrated it, just as He
orchestrates our very lives. I want to
join the angels in singing His song, because this song of love, sang in faith,
can change history. If you want to be a
history changer, a history maker, take a moment to listen to His song.
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