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Sometimes I talk to God
And He talks back to me.
Sometimes I believe I hear Him
Although I may not see.
Sometimes I ask Him questions
And His answer, I may recall,
Comes swiftly and surely, but
On some days I don’t hear Him at all.
But I do know if I call Him
My righteous path may be sure;
If I give Him my troubled heart
I shall be promised the cure.
God knows what’s in my heart
And He knows what’s in yours too;
So if you have a question for Him
I can tell you what to do.
Whether on your knees or on your head,
Standing in the kitchen or lying in bed,
Talk to God, converse with Him,
Recite a verse or sing a hymn.
For God knows all things–
He knows what’s in your heart;
He never tires of listening to you,
So talk to him, that’s a start.