How would I pray if silence stole my voice today,
Would my heart and eyes find another way to say?
God listens to my soul, not words that fill the air,
For prayer is more than sounds; it’s the love I share.

If He knows my past, my future, and my day,
Why then must I kneel, why do I still pray?
It’s not my needs that draw His ear so near,
But the love I give, the faith sincere.

God’s Light shines bright, forever strong,
In silence or speech, it carries me along.
My love for others, through Him, will extend,
Bringing Grace and Mercy, blessing every friend.

Created by
MarkWaldrop