by Barbara Boedicker

Quietly, gently God speaks to me

With words that only I hear,

“Forever with you I will always be,

There is nothing you have to fear.”

 

“Trust me, trust me with all you have,

Trust me with all you can be.

I will always be your comfort and salve,

I will open your eyes, your future to see.”

 

Quietly, gently it comes to me,

The whisper of Gods’s love.

As His Spirit draws close to set me free

My soul soars to the heavens above.