Still Small Voice Poem by ENOCH JOHN

Still Small Voice



In the midst of the storm you must listen carefully,
For that still small comforting voice.
In the midst of the storm hold fast to your faith,
For soon the fury of the tempest will subside.

Behind the darkest cloud hides a ray of light,
Beyond the widest river hope stands on yonder bank,
Over the highest mountain sits the verdant valley,
And after the deepest depression comes a revival of the human spirit.

Saturday, July 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: faith,storm
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Atasha Williams 10 August 2016

Very inspirational poem. I thought I alone can hear the small still voice. Good work Enoch

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