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A Tiny Voice

A tiny voice cries in the night.
A voice so frail and small.
But on the wind the prayer takes flight,
And heaven hears this fervent call.

A voice so tiny has such power.
A single word is all we need.
God hears the heart in our darkest hour.
He hears when for help we plead.

Help comes swiftly to the waiting heart.
Love is the sweet and healing balm.
Mercy and love He does impart.
He bids us find our calm.

The tiny voice calls in the night,
No longer sad or weak.
With thanks for the dawning of the light
And the answers she did seek.

klm 3/14/2007

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