Silent Praise #1952

Silent Praise This microphone, no voice of ours, Not our words, nor spirits' powers, When our lips fall silent, still, Countless others rise to fill. Not from heart, nor soul's embrace, Yet, in silence, they find grace, Praising loud the cross's truth, Ever strong, in age and youth. Silent voices, endless throng, Raise in chorus, pure and strong, Spirit's whisper, cross's song, In truth's praise, they all belong. -Steven G. Lee (June 26, 2024)