Lyrical Riffs There is a whisper, a quiet call.
A still small voice,
Willing us to come out from life’s crevices,
From the rocks we hide behind.
A subtle, hopeful invitation,
‘Come out, please come and see me.
Show me your face,
Tell me your secrets.
Share your hopes and dreams,
Your fears and longings.
For I love to hear your voice,
And spend time with you.
There is a gentle, divine request,
A whisper, a quiet invitation,
Saying, ‘Come out, let’s talk,
Let’s spend some time together,
For I delight in you
And I love to see you.’
Song of Songs 2 v 14
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