If these walls could speak and the stories we could hear
If the pews recorded every time you weren't here
If the winds did carry the faintest whispers of your heart
If the night did echo with the fears tearing your faith apart
If in the roaring waves we heard your insecurity
If the thunder rolled out your doubts and questions of my ministry
If the fiery flames displayed your sins in their shadow
To this gospel would you hold or would you fly like a wayward arrow
Would you only stand strong in me
When the trees sang out your victories
If the clouds began pouring out disaster
Would you still be here long after
If the sound of the rain coming down with a splash
Resounded the times my will and yours clash
If the mountains boomed with the sound of your failure
Would you leave my way filled with anger
If the world was against you and the weather turned gray
Would you leave in search of sunshine or with my people would you stay
For of lukewarm saints I have no need
I only want those that will sow my seed
So if these walls could speak and my righteous thoughts they told
Would they list you among the ones that will come forth as pure gold
So what would these walls say if they could really shout
What kind of saint would be described if you they called out?
It's a very daunting thought to think what could happen if everything around us could speak. It would change our lives to know that at every moment something was recording out actions, words, even our very thoughts. How would we behave it that were possible. Yet, that is truly the case. God sees all those things and more. It's a thought we need to keep before us each day. We are the temple of God. We are His representation in the earth. If the things of this earth could speak, what would they say?
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