Yes, I sense You
In the murmur
From the voice of the wind
In the aroma
From the flower that opens
In the beam of light
Even in the rain
You are present
In the smile
From the one who is next to me
In the homily
From Sunday at mass
And in my life
Yes, I sense You
Jesus is risen All his love, all his mercy Has risen with him. I observe, amazed and in aw At the empty tomb That could not contain his glo...
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