.
The dictionary's filled with words,
Not one defines the singing birds.
Is God too wise to answer?
As wind blows past my stressed out face.
No peace unwinds my rapid pace.
Is God too slow to answer?
And when I act - in such disgrace,
No honest act will close the case.
Is God too hurt to answer?
My broken heart - I can't replace.
No love explains His precious grace.
Is God too great to answer?
My pain's great. Like a shattered vase,
No glue can mend without a trace.
Is God too sad to answer?
As tears run down my wrinkled face.
Words dissolve - without a trace.
Is God too far to answer?
Should I invoke, what I want done -
Though God Himself has not begun?
Is God too late to answer?
Is God too big? Am I unseen?
Or do I shake up God's routine?
Is God too dazed to answer?
Does He care for everyone?
The very old and very young?
Does God relay the answer?
Protecting sparrows all year long,
God answers prayers our whole lifelong.
Might pride not hear the answer?
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Job 35:11-13 (NASB)
11Who teaches us more than the beasts of the earth
And makes us wiser than the birds of the heavens?'
12"There they cry out, but He does not answer
Because of the pride of evil men.
13"Surely God will not listen to an empty cry,
Nor will the Almighty regard it.
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