When all of the voices settle down to One,
When the shattered pieces of my soul
Stop screaming at the pain,
There lies a whisper of Truth.
The knowing Voice, the solid ground
On which to rebuild.
No more lies, no more rage
Only the quiet of Love.
When all of the voices settle down to One,
When the shattered pieces of my soul
Stop screaming at the pain,
There lies a whisper of Truth.
The knowing Voice, the solid ground
On which to rebuild.
No more lies, no more rage
Only the quiet of Love.
I love them both and love the juxtaposition of them. This one is especially beautiful.