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Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Not a Minute Too Soon

I can hear the ticking of the clock on the wall
I can hear your footsteps as you walk down the hall
I can hear the laughter of the children in their room
The sounds of life came back to me not a minute too soon

My sadness overwhelmed me as my ears began to die
I often asked the Lord, if He could tell me why
But then He showed me there was hope up ahead
And to a hearing miracle my heart and life were led

I sat alone in silence for a period of time
The Lord, He said to me, “There is no reason why
But the lessons you will learn, and the things that you will know
Will settle in your mind and make your heart grow”

So I waited for the Lord to show me the way
I trusted He would take me where my heart was meant to stay
He walked me from the silence and back to the sound
And here I am again, my life is being found

I can hear the ticking of the clock on the wall
I can hear your footsteps as you walk down the hall
I can hear the laughter of the children in their room
The sounds of life came back to me not a minute too soon

4 comments:

  1. That's beautiful, Glenice. I was just thinking yesterday what it would be like to have normal hearing back. Your poem shows me it would be a blessing.

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  2. Definitely your poetry is healthier and much more inspiring than smoking!

    Beautiful!

    Jennifer ♥

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  3. Your poetry makes me think. Which for me can be either good or bad, but in this case it's GOOD! :-)

    Uplifting and inspiring!

    What would it be like to have normal hearing again? There is no answer to that question for me.

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  4. Your poems are from the heart, and that makes them resonate.

    take care

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