In a moment of silence,
God's beauty is seen.
In a fell turn of wind,
His voice is heard.
But only when you listen, do you really hear it.
Although he is never seen,
He is always there.
Though summer goes & leaves change, golden &brown
God's love the eternal flame,
never ending, never changing.
It is in moments of silence that wonders are revealed.
Too glorious to ever keep.
Ever more than could be imagined
Ever more than could be seen,
if only we were still and just listened.
An eternal Love above all else,
A promise never to be broken
written by Stacy Hill - May 2001
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