His Song Of Love
© By: Deborah Ann Belka


I hear His voice,
it sings to me.
A song of love,
a passionate plea.

I hear His words,
in every note.
A song of love,
for me He wrote.

I hear the tune,
that He composed.
His song of love,
made me exposed.

I hear the music,
He has arranged.
His song of love,
is why I've changed.

I hear the orchestra,
He gently leads.
His song of love,
fills all my needs.

I hear the drums,
to follow His feet.
His song of love,
so tender, so sweet.

I hear the strings,
He pulls at my heart.
His song of love,
is my new start.

I hear His voice,
He calls my name.
His song of love,
is mine to claim.






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