3S - Song

I sing of the many thoughts on my mind that are hushed by the whispers of my Lord. I sing of the once crowded thoughts that wanted to overcome me but were made nothing when my Lord said be still.

 

3S – Song

So many thoughts overwhelm me

Oh how I feel troubled, still, I’m free

Nothing takes precedent on my Father’s word

God your whispers hush the shouts I’ve heard

 

 

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