Whispers in the Quiet

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In the hush before dawn, 🌅
When even my thoughts forget their noise,
I hear You — soft, steady, sure,
Like breath over brokenness.

My heart had learned silence,
Not peace — just pause.
But You found me there,
Where words were too small to pray.

Tears became my offering,
And still You listened.
Every sigh, a syllable of faith,
Every ache, a song in waiting.

You didn't ask for music —
Only a heart that listens.
And somehow, in Your stillness,
My silence turned to song. 🎶

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