I long to hear your voice everyday
I long to hear you speak to Me everyday
I long to hear you sing to Me everyday
You may think that your voice is not one to be heard in public
You may think you cannot hold a tune
But to My ears My child,
Your voice is melodic!
Your voice
Your voice bring sweetness to my ears
It is the voice of My child
It is the voice of My daughter
It is the voice of My beloved
It is the voice of one I hold so dear
The one I created Myself
The one I knew at the beginning of time
The one I will always know
The one I cradle in my arms
The one who will forever be My child
I long to hear you speak to me
Acknowledge me, laugh with me
I long for that
I can never get tired
It is as good as me getting tired of Myself
From Me you came
So all of you is all of Me
and all of Me is all of you
How can I get tired of Myself
How can I get tired of My very Being
That is what you are!
Do not listen
Close your ears to those who may want to tell you otherwise
You are Mine
My precious daughter
There is nothing you have to do to qualify for My love
I just love you
I love you with the love of the Father, your Father
A perfect love
A love above all
No conditions
Come as you are my daughter, as you are
With what you deem imperfections
Come to your Father, His arms are forever wide open for you
His arms forever ready to cradle you
Forever ready to rock you
Your Father is ever ready
Ever ready to pour out His love upon you
So let be established in you
You must know
You must know deep down in you
That you are your Fathers very best
Very best
Nothing and absolutely nothing can ever come between Me and you
You are Mine, My very best
I love you
I long to hear you speak to Me everyday
I long to hear you sing to Me everyday
You may think that your voice is not one to be heard in public
You may think you cannot hold a tune
But to My ears My child,
Your voice is melodic!
Your voice
Your voice bring sweetness to my ears
It is the voice of My child
It is the voice of My daughter
It is the voice of My beloved
It is the voice of one I hold so dear
The one I created Myself
The one I knew at the beginning of time
The one I will always know
The one I cradle in my arms
The one who will forever be My child
I long to hear you speak to me
Acknowledge me, laugh with me
I long for that
I can never get tired
It is as good as me getting tired of Myself
From Me you came
So all of you is all of Me
and all of Me is all of you
How can I get tired of Myself
How can I get tired of My very Being
That is what you are!
Do not listen
Close your ears to those who may want to tell you otherwise
You are Mine
My precious daughter
There is nothing you have to do to qualify for My love
I just love you
I love you with the love of the Father, your Father
A perfect love
A love above all
No conditions
Come as you are my daughter, as you are
With what you deem imperfections
Come to your Father, His arms are forever wide open for you
His arms forever ready to cradle you
Forever ready to rock you
Your Father is ever ready
Ever ready to pour out His love upon you
So let be established in you
You must know
You must know deep down in you
That you are your Fathers very best
Very best
Nothing and absolutely nothing can ever come between Me and you
You are Mine, My very best
I love you
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