

Sometimes it's like a rush of many waters,
Sometimes it's still and small,
But unless we stop and listen,
We won't hear it at all.
He said be still and know,
Know that I am God,
He's there to help us down,
Down the roads we must trod.
Shh...listen, can you hear it,
It can seem kind of odd,
For once in your life to finally hear,
The still small voice of God.
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