Your Sweet Whisper

You whisper and I hear.
I sigh at the sound of Your voice.
Your words touch my heart.
My eyes fill with tears.
My cheeks feel their moisture.
My hands shake within Yours.
All because You, my Savior,
Have whispered to me,
“I love you.”
You have whispered to me every day.
My soul had been transformed.
My heart melted.
My fear erased.
You, oh Savior, have moved me.
You touch me like no one else.
You love me like no one can.
And I realize it all in Your simple whisper,
Your sweet whisper.

6-21-2003 Saturday
Written by Gail Brookshire