You are like a music Which creates melancholic moods inside my heart … A melody that lingers, night and day … I take time to listen to it, I find myself enchanted; When nothing seems to ease my restlessness I listen to you, my music To walk the long journey of life Even though it only creates melancholic moods But you are like that music to me Loving, healing, heart-touching Connecting my soul to you Forever and always ….
It’s leaving my home for a sweetheart friend’s home ….
Nadia asked me why it’s titled as ‘The Murmuring Sound’ …..
I m consciously aware of the flourishing things at this moment of my life rather than many other distractions of day to day life…. The murmuring sound from a faraway land keeps whispering to me that there are some blessings getting my way now …
O God, when I listen to the voices of animals, the sounds of trees, the murmurings of water, the singing of birds, the whistling of the wind, or the boom of thunder, I see in them evidence of Your unity; I feel that You are supreme power, omniscience, supreme knowledge, and supreme justice. I recognize You, O God, in the trials I am going through. May Your pleasure be my pleasure, too. May I be Your joy, the joy that a Father feels for a son. And may I think of You calmly and with determination, even when I find it hard to say I love You.
For something tender
Lately I’m praying, To deal gently And not so harsh To the ill-natured; And cheering only, Forgiving carelessly For something tender I surrender.
Lately I m praying To hear One clearly, To see and to hold a sight Within my mortal flesh; To beloved, to be blessed, Walking a way right Carelessly For something tender I surrender.
I find His hand in mine Detached from all the chain, The gift of freedom, I feel faithfully His sacred glory divine.
So lately I m praying In my private lives On my mind, Nobody getting in between, Despite all the rain Capturing carelessly; For something tender My healing surrender.
Lately I m praying Without even trying Finding words not to speak Too strange to exhibit I think, ‘Would it be worth while, To cast away the matter with a smile??’ Lastly, smiling carelessly, For something tender I surrender.
I surrender To give forward, To let go only, Thinking of a key To His calling Through the unknown To the beginning, falling; Though lately I m praying For something tender, My healing surrender.
That He pours upon me, Controlling the flow Of much natural glow, To set a crown everlasting!! Is a salvation, sweet Quenched in the pure water, My healing surrender, A perfect seed released!! Growing all above Perfected in grace!! So lately I m praying, For something tender My healing surrender, I embrace!!