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The noisy whispers of gold and silver
humming to the ears that sees
tickling the eyes that hears.
It's just a mile—
Drudgery and mild,
the sunshower drizzling on toast- cheeks,
fidgeting to the warmth of loss.
Come. Come. Come.
All you that labour and heavy-laden
He will give you rest.
Jesus knocks at your heart,
Open your heart to receive Him,
HolySpirit is beckoning to you for fellowship
Don't deny Him access to your life.
© Dazzyella
humming to the ears that sees
tickling the eyes that hears.
It's just a mile—
Drudgery and mild,
the sunshower drizzling on toast- cheeks,
fidgeting to the warmth of loss.
Come. Come. Come.
All you that labour and heavy-laden
He will give you rest.
Jesus knocks at your heart,
Open your heart to receive Him,
HolySpirit is beckoning to you for fellowship
Don't deny Him access to your life.
© Dazzyella
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