Listening To His Voice

In the quiet of the morning

Just at the edge of night

When wispy strands of silent clouds

Reflect the sun’s fresh light

You often hear the voice of God

When everything is hushed

For we most easily can hear

Before our world’s too rushed

Take time to sit within the dawn

Be still and simply know

He’s waiting there to talk with you          

Where peace and silence flow


 Mark 1: 35 
³⁵Very early in the morning, while it was still dark, Jesus got up, left the house and went off to a solitary place, where he prayed.