Whispers of His Song Pt 2
Be honest and seek His voice.
Only in silence, will you hear the voice that whispers.
His voice plucks the strings holding your heart in place.
A part of yourself that has been meticulously stitched back together
After realizing that the cost of a broken heart is too high to replace.
...
Be honest and seek His voice.
It’s there, hiding in the places you keep from reach.
Listening is your choice.
Let the walls encapsulating your heart be breached.
...
Vacancy
Is an open invitation to
The melody
That mends the crooked and gives
A remedy
To the sick and weary.
...
Let it be so
That when your ears strain for a song
Tomorrow
When faith seems too foolish and brings
Only sorrow
You will have the strength of His timbre to borrow.
...
The whispers of his song
Shall not be forgotten.
For when the world did us wrong,
It caused our hard hearts to soften.
About the Creator
Idara Oghogho
Simplicity and joy. I find myself thinking about these things often. This name I created represents my honest hope for the world: Joy Joy. Idara Oghogho. I pray joy bursts from within you as you read my writings. Thank you for stopping by.
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I especially loved the last stanza!