Day Eleven
Constant
Conversation
Your word within my heart is like a burning fire
Shut up in my
bones it sings like a choir
The still small voice and the shout that rings clear
Speak Lord your servant who you call friend hears
My unspoken groanings
you still understand
You answer on
the tablet of my heart with your hand
You tell me your passions and my dreams are filled
You hear my cries even when my tongue lies still
Your name speaks peace to me
My breath speaks praise to you.
There’s this constant conversation in my heart.
Your words ring in my mind
And I respond in kind
In this constant conversation of which I am a part.
I’ll pray without ceasing, I’ll pray all the
time
I listen for answers
or sayings sublime
I will meditate day and night on what you’ve said
I’ll treasure your words more than my daily bread.
I would share your secrets as precious and true
I would be transformed, think your thoughts after you
I want to hear from you and be heard in return
Our friendship will blossom if I do what I learn
Your word instructs and guides
Your word reveals and resides
In the intimacy of my secret place
In my songs and in My prayers
All my secret thoughts and cares
Are voiced for you’re pleased to hear my case.
Your name speaks peace to me
My breath speaks praise to you.
There’s this constant conversation in my heart.
Your words ring in my mind
And I respond in kind
In this constant conversation of which I am a part.
Anthony Foster January 28, 2003 Jeremiah 20:9