Praise the Lord

​Dearest little one
Who sits quietly in the corner
Weeping in your tears
Drowning in your sorrows
Know that the dark will
Not be forever.
That the night will fall and the Day will come
And when you peek out your window and see the glorious light rise out of the darkness
May it be a reminder that
The Lord’s love
Is the same.
The darkness is no match
For His Love for You.
His love will extinguish the darkness and Behold
Little one.
Behold the Light!
Your eyes will open and your heart will shout with praise for the Almighty!
Even the faintest whisper the Lord hears
As even if you cannot hear for the beating of your heart drowns the tiny breath. The whisper of love.
His ears are sensitive to You.
They hear all and they rejoice from the praise that falls from your lips and from your heart. They rejoice from even the faintest whispers of Love for Him. For One who Gives All
He asks for only your Love.
For even if your heart is as small as an ant
He still hears the praise of an ant as it finds its home once guided by the Lord.
Praise the Lord
With All Your Heart
For His all open ears still
Bleed
From Those that say His Name in vain.
May our praise drown out those evil speeches
And may His Hand guide Us All.
Forever.