Mid-Week Lenten Series
THE PREACHER SPEAKS
God touched my mouth
And when I open it,
Words ring out
Strong as the notes
Of a flute.
The young hawk
Soars,
The ocean sighs, and
Crawling things
Drink
Of the nectar within.
My tongue is a fire
And I have lost my youth.
A voice says, "Cry out!" And I said, "What shall I cry?"
Isaiah 40:6
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