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A Visit From Thee

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They say God speaks to me in a quiet, still voice, Among the traffic and life’s harsh noise. I lay still in my bed for as long as I can. To listen and see to hear from the man… My ears are ringing from God only knows what, And the tv news is talking nothing but smut. The next day comes and I try again, Finding a way from political newsmen. Sitting quietly watching YouTube’s fireplace scene Hoping to hear God’s gentle lighted beam. When a cluster of diamond dust burst out of the dark. Yes, into the room it was spark after spark. I counted it roughly fifteen times over, As I rubbed my eyes gently, begging it to hover. But it exited the door, and I wondered no more, If that were the God that loved me to my core. What a great person I must be To receive a visit from thee. Never shall I forget how much he loves me. They say God speaks to me in a quiet, still voice, Among the traffic and life’s harsh noise. I lay still in my bed for as long as I can. To listen and see to hear from the man… My ears are ringing from God only knows what, And the tv news is talking nothing but smut. The next day comes and I try again, Finding a way from political newsmen. Sitting quietly watching YouTube’s fireplace scene Hoping to hear God’s gentle lighted beam. When a cluster of diamond dust burst out of the dark. Yes, into the room it was spark after spark. I counted it roughly fifteen times over, As I rubbed my eyes gently, begging it to hover. But it exited the door, and I wondered no more, If that were the God that loved me to my core. What a great person I must be To receive a visit from thee. Never shall I forget how much he loves me.