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Noise, Noise, Noise
by louis gander 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. Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |