Otter's Song
A place for poetry, prayer and prose
Sunday, March 6, 2011
God Song
In that quiet darkness of the morning
before even birds sing
all that is heard
is the constant silent prayer
of your longing
to be lifted close enough
to God’s mouth
to clearly hear
that he is always saying,
“I love you, I love you, I love you”.
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