Shake out the wanderings of my desert,
Speak to the dry places of my soul,
bring forth water from these hard places
give discernment as judgement unfolds
Speak kinder than the voices around me
Speak clearer than the closest of friends
Speak louder than the grumbling masses
Speak for me before this Sanhedrin
Your voice is resounding like thunder
Your voice can divide the flames
Your voice can topple the oak trees
This voice has called me by name
Shake out the wanderings of my desert
Shake out the loneliness in my heart
Shake out the pain of man’s deception
Shake out all that hinders this new start
Your voice is as high as the heavens
Your voice, more powerful then the seas
Your voice is a whisper in my darkness
A reminder that you never leave me.
Speak kinder than the voices around me
Speak clearer than the closest of friends
Speak louder than the grumbling masses
Speak through me till you come again.
( written after a study of Psalm 29)
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