Empty Words by Clara Mitchell





Would my words suit you If I added music?

Words alone are like a mute button--

Unless they speak to you.

Empty means there is no more.

Empty words, they have no core.

Neither can they heal the sore.

Words that speak to me are wrapped in wisdom.

Wisdom like the anointing,

Destroys empty words.

Today, I pray for words that hit the spot.

Not Words that bring me to naught.


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