Great Sounds
We have heard a river flowing
Over stones with abundant life
Babbling stories for the knowing
While drowning out the noise of strife.
We have heard the mighty thunder
A supreme warning to the ear
Sending us to hide well under
Safe shelter, secure and near.
We have heard the full Word of God
While it travels from place to place
Hymns rise up from the ground we trod
Songs of faith and amazing grace.
Sounds in the present, remind us
Of what is on the horizon
Listen to the voice of Jesus
Gentle call of the Divine One .
When we hear the sound of the trumpet
Believers will rejoice and sing
Our faith is absent of regret
At the approaching of our King.
Our hearts will sing a new song
Our tears will fall no more
For True Light will shine among those
Who heard and obeyed The Door.
Julie Pisacane © 2007
Revelation 4:1
After this I looked, and, behold, a door was
opened in heaven:and the first voice which
I heard was as it were of a trumpet
talking with me; which said,
Come up hither, and I will shew thee
things which must be hereafter .
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