How
senseless is silence when God gives a song!
I’m
girded with gladness to show forth His praise.
I
will not be silent, though some count it wrong:
I’ll
thank Him forever and sing of His ways.
Like
blind Bartimaeus refusing to cease
To
lift up his voice with the Lord drawing near,
Though
many had charged him to then hold his peace,
He
cried all the more, and he made his voice clear.
Why
should he be silent? To just please the
crowd?
His
silence then surely would not have been wise!
The
more they objected, the more he was loud,
And
Jesus, responding, gave heed to his cries.
The
blind man arose, cast his garment away,
And
hasted to Jesus who gave him his sight.
How
costly would silence have been on that day
If
he had not spoken and done what was right!
Endowed
with his sight, he then followed the Lord,
And
surely we ought to be doing the same.
The
charge to be silent he rightly ignored,
And
we should speaking of Christ without shame.
O
Lord, we give thanks for the lessons You give
By
showing examples of those You commended.
So
grant us the wisdom and boldness to live
Without
senseless silence, as You have intended.
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