The Voice of TruthA Poem by AnetoI hear a whisper in my heart But fear to listen lest I start To hear His voice misunderstood And steer myself from paths of good In chase of something better when My place is waiting here again But grace continues calling out My face a mix of hope and doubt My child dear Incline your ear Lay down your fear I've found you here You need no sign when hopes rejoice Oh sheep of mine, you know my voice I want to say my doubt was gone But haunting thoughts with daggers drawn Were prodding memories of when The god I heard was words of men But something in the tone is right I'd come to learn before this night To trust the voice that, when it's true Can just the same say, "I love you" And so with Samuel's "I am here" I slowly open up my ear I long to speak and share with you A song unique, a prayer come true Your faith is strong, your faith is true You've waited long to make it through Your love is evident with grace A humble heaven-sent embrace But one of three must still remain My son, I see that hope brings pain Discouragement now feeds despair Of nourishment and needed care But see the birds up in the air? They heed no words of dim despair For good will come tomorrow It's seen with hopeful eyes And should it come with sorrow And even woeful cries Then all the more your hope Must clash with darkening gloom The squall and storm will blow So lash your heart to truth The present is a gift The flowers know no hurry Their pleasantness would drift Through hours free from worry This hope that can remain is now Awakening my world It opens clammed-up pain somehow To make a string of pearls And yes, some goodsome things of life May never come my way For I have hoped for home and wife Endeavoring oft to pray Yet these are but a metaphor Of all the good He has in store And hopes for blessings from our Lord Can keep our spirits looking toward The consummation of desire Christ will come with eyes of fire Bringing home His chosen bride Free from dross and purified Yes, I see it now... Indeed, I hear it now... My Beloved calls my name Whispers love to banish shame Chosen by His Majesty Claimed for all eternity
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1 Review Added on February 26, 2024 Last Updated on March 23, 2024 AuthorAnetoHuntsville, ALAboutWelcome, friends! Hope you enjoy these musings... Feel free to comment any hidden meanings or neat noticings. Oftentimes, others will find things I never realized, despite having written them myself! more..Writing
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