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His Whispers

                                                                  

In Advent's resonant presence,

My heart hears His nearness

Whispering,

To my thirsting spirit,

Whispering,

To my beseeching soul,

Whispering,

To my yearning for eternity,

The possibility of my immortality.

And in this peaceful revelation,

I hear Him, the holy One,

Coming, coming, coming,

His blessings echoing

As whispers in the flesh.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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