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You come from God
You belong to God
Do not forget
Where you began

The noise is loud
The world speaks first
But something deeper
Still remains

Not every voice
That shines is true
Not every word
That warms is light

The spirit of truth
Does not always win the room
Sometimes it stands there quietly
While the world sings louder

The spirit of truth
Is not afraid of grief
It stays, it waits
It does not leave

They speak a language
The world knows well
It answers fast
It claps, it feeds

But truth is slower
It does not beg
It does not flatter
To be received

And those who know
Will hear the tone
And those who don’t
Will let it fall

The spirit of truth
Does not always win the room
Sometimes it stands there quietly
While the world sings louder

The spirit of truth
Is not afraid of grief
It stays, it waits
It does not leave

Not every ear can hear
Not every heart will turn
And still
Truth does not become less true

Not every soul will listen
Not every door will open
And still
God does not lose his voice

The spirit of truth
Does not always win the room
Sometimes it stands there quietly
While the world sings louder

The spirit of truth
Is not afraid of grief
It stays, it waits
And does not leave

Whoever knows
Will know
Whoever hears
Will hear