A Whisper

Dear God, how many times I pray
How much time I wait
Until you whisper
In my heart, simply and only wanting you

Dear God, how much I suffer
In countless nights I wait
Until I know how the crucified hands
Will lead me

How can I live without you
How can I sing before the world
Dear God, I want your whisper
Telling me how much you love me.

Days rolling on like a howling sea
And in your whisper
I will know
Your love is so warm and deep.

Paul Tseng Christmas, 2009