He spoke to you this morning
When He woke you with a bird.
It was heaven sent to cheer you,
Bringing a note of joy to your busy world.
He spoke to you at noon time
When He reached to take your hand.
He listened to your troubles,
Using ears of a friend.
He spoke to you this evening
To draw you to His side.
He painted you a sunset,
With majestic mountains bathed in twilight.
He’s spoken to you so often
Throughout your busy day.
He longed to hear from you,
But you didn’t take time to pray.
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