Being silent Lord..still...adoration I give
with not one word.
I sit..I hear the ticking of a clock,
the wave of the trees, a bird singing.
I sit silent. and I know.
I kneel, I bow my head,
I cherish this moment,
in silence.
Nothing screaming in my ear,
no images floating through my mind.
I sit and I know.
I hear the flow of the waterfall,
cascading gently down.
I sit..and kneel..and bow.
I raise my face towards the sky,
I feel the warmth of the sun..the heat of the day.
I remain silent, and I know.
The hairs are standing at full attention,
at the back of my neck
As I sit still, and I know.
My heart's beat is pounding in my chest,
As I sit silent, and I know.
The chills have gone up and down my arms,
and I smile, with not a sound.
And I know...still...silently..YOU ARE GOD!
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