Listen

Listen, listen through the night,The night that seems so dark with fright.Listen for an inner reachingTo a still, small voice beseeching,

Child, My dearest child, be still.Stifle fear, and hear My will.Listen. I am always speakingTo the honest self that's seekingFreedom from earth's discontent.Hear Me say, "You're innocent."Listen, listen through the night.Be assured. You have My light.

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