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THE VOICE

A voice is calling from the wilderness

A voice

The voice

The voice of he who called the world into being

The voice of he who calls the dead back to life

The voice of he who can heal wounds

Who gives hope to the hopeless

The voice of he who gives life eternal

 

You can hear him calling through

The thunder roll

You can hear him calling through

The pulsing of your heart

 

His voice

Is the voice of the weak

The oppressed

The lost child

Seeking it’s way back home

The voice of a baby crying

 

Every voice that calls out for help

Is his voice

Every answer to life’s cry for help

Is his voice

 

Now that you know his voice

Will you listen for it

Will you answer it’s call