The Moment You Think To Doubt
He who has ears ought to hear.
Faith enters through the hearing.
Through the hearing, begins the listening.
In the listening is deciding.
Deciding is the start of turning–
Turning toward the voice calling,
Guided by the echoes sounding
To the place of constant call
Where rhythm becomes still and small.
Here the quiet waits for you
To pass through all fear’s unknowing.
In the silence, in the dark, in the lack
Of the voice you followed here,
In the very moment you think to doubt,
A fire ignites His light for you to see
As His love casts out every shadow.