Our path is worn our feet are poorly shod We lift up our prayer against the odds And fear the silence is the voice of God, of God, of God And we cry Hallelujah, Hallelujah, we cry Hallelujah It is the heart that kills us in the end Just one more old broken bone that cannot mend As it was now and ever shall be amen, amen, amen — Emmylou Harris, “The Pearl” Read more →
EppsNet Archive: Silence
Aside
I am at a loss for what to say right now. But I am here . . .
Silence equals nonexistence. If I don’t raise my voice, it’s like I never existed. — Margaret Cho