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Slow to Speak


Words are the enemy.
Like Daniel I acknowledge the power of silence
in the realm of You.
In the moment of encounter
I see the vanity of words.
In the depths of revelation
I hear the power of my silence.
At the sight of holy glimpse
I order my tongue to cease.
Words that groan in the inner man
can't be spoken.

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