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    The poem expresses a longing to hear from God amid distracting noises, an inability to cope with distance from God, and finding peace and joy from God's presence like resting in a fragrant garden seeing his beauty while accessing his throne room in his sweet embrace.

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    Business, distractions, problems can affect our ability to hear from God but we must press through

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    The poem expresses a longing to hear from God amid distracting noises, an inability to cope with distance from God, and finding peace and joy from God's presence like resting in a fragrant garden seeing his beauty while accessing his throne room in his sweet embrace.

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    Clamouring Noises

    Uploaded by

    Irene McGough
    The poem expresses a longing to hear from God amid distracting noises, an inability to cope with distance from God, and finding peace and joy from God's presence like resting in a fragrant garden seeing his beauty while accessing his throne room in his sweet embrace.

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    CLAMOURING NOISES So many clamouring noises try to dim out your voice, I cast aside the distractions making

    hearing from you my choice, My ears are open now listening to hear from you, My heart beats with longing for you.

    And I will not give up until I find you I must have more of you, I cannot cope with any distance between us, I am running to you Jesus

    Oh how wonderful it is to be lost in your presence, I can smell your sweet fragrant essence, How beautiful this place is, a place of peace, Resting in you I find for my soul release.

    And joy is now overwhelming me, For in this moment you I can clearly see, I know there is nothing like the freedom you give, For you alone Lord I will live.

    He says "I am giving you beauty for ashes, As my throne room you access, Come feel my sweet embrace, And gaze upon my face."
    Irene McGough 2011

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