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FISH ♥ JESUS


You are the Way, the Truth, and the Life.


Sunday, July 11, 2010
THE SILENCE


you rush off to work
in the morning
no time to talk to Me
and throughout the morning
a 101 things occupy your mind
I am totally crowded out

you face every difficulty
in your own strength
as I stand by you
longing to guide you
you hurry here, there and everywhere
as if I don't exist

then off to lunch you go
with a noisy laughing crowd
but not a word of thanksgiving
not the smallest whisper of prayer
I've given you a direct line to Me
but you never seem to call

then work and work and work some more
not a single workd to Me
not even at the close of day
when evening shadows fall
then as I gaze longingly at your sleeping face
my heart breaks as I wait for you
to wake again

perhaps tomorrow you'll turn to Me
for a fellowship that is sweet
but not a word of thanksgiving
not the smallest whisper of prayer
I've given you a direct line to Me
but you never seem to call

-Pastor Rony Tan (:




it is FINISHED @ 21:22