Friday, September 18, 2015

Blind Silence

Friday, September 18, 2015


Blind Silence

by George W. Beasley


Silence is deaf in the mist of great storms.

All you can hear is the rumble of thunder.

The voices scream death. 

Your will to live is disappearing. 


Where am I?

Who can hear me?

It’s dark in the silence.


Invisible, when so many are looking.

All I can see is darkness.

They see, but they won’t help me.


Where am I?

Who can see me?

It’s dark being unseen.


There is one who can hear;

There is one who can see.


Where is He?

He is here.

What is His Name?


Jesus, The Son of God,

Your Redeemer, 

Your Savior.


He loves you.

Can you see?


He loves you. 

Can you hear?



Yes! 


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