God’s Whisper of Love
I cannot be sad if my savior is near,
He bids all my sadness depart.
I cannot be lonely if gently I hear,
God’s whisper of love in my heart.
God’s whisper of love, soft whisper of love,
How oft, like the lone wandering dove.
I fly to the ark, with my Savior to rest,
And hear God’s soft whisper of love.
I cannot be weary, the days are not long,
If onward I trustingly go.
And oft in my journey, I pause in my song,
To hear God say, “I love you so.”
God’s whisper of love, soft whisper of love,
How oft, like the lone wandering dove.
I fly to the ark, with my Savior to rest,
And hear god’s soft whisper of love.
Joyce Bedora
Formerly Peshtigo, Presently Hobart
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