Alphabet and voice seem
inadequate speech for the soul.
How can mere words express
intent and regret,
heartbreak and hope,
prayer and praise?
I struggle to the rest knowing that
You see my heart, Lord,
knowing all that I am and am not.
Yet the unformed words sigh within.
Then in Your Psalms I find You
speaking to me and for me,
laying bare my unfiltered heart
in Words of Living Truth,
and my soul has found its voice.
I found You in the Psalms
And You found me.
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