That Still Small Voice – Nancy Ruth Rice

So long ago, a voice was spoken
Above the cries, we cannot fathom.
His blood was shed for you and me
Written in a love letter, hanging on a Tree.
That still small voice is sounding clear
Ingrained in our minds, our hearts are ever near.
“Father forgive them
for they know not
what they do.”

These words of our Lord Jesus remain forever true.
May we grasp our Anchor of Life will all our might.
With full assurance He is The Way, The Truth, and The Life.