Autos, planes, computer games and toys, toys, toys...
...is this what life is all about - the noise, noise, noise?
If man said He could cut the noise in half, half, half -
I'd not believe. I'm sorry, but I'd laugh, laugh, laugh!
Transparent man - I laugh so hard, I cry, cry, cry...
all it seems we want to do is buy, buy, buy.
God creates, commands and we will see, see, see -
that man has pride - he's foolish as can be, be, be.
Don't let a quiet corner be too rare, rare, rare -
get on your knees and whisper up a prayer, prayer, prayer.
And use your ears - you really have a choice, choice, choice -
to spend some time and listen for His still, small, voice. (1 Kings 19:12)
1 Kings 19:11,12 (KJV)
11 And he said, Go forth,
and stand upon the mount before the LORD.
And, behold, the LORD passed by,
and a great and strong wind rent the mountains,
and brake in pieces the rocks before the LORD;
but the LORD was not in the wind: and after the wind an earthquake;
but the LORD was not in the earthquake: 12 And after the earthquake a fire;
but the LORD was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice.
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