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Put your ear to the ground of god's word and listen to the rumble of his faithfulness coming.
-John Piper
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John Piper
Put your ear to the ground of god's word and listen to the rumble of his faithfulness coming.
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If the lost word is lost, if the spent word is spent if the unheard, unspoken word is unspoken, unheard; still is the spoken word, the word unheard, the word without a word, the word within the world and for the world; and the light shone in the darkness and against the word the unstilled world still whirled about the center of the silent word. oh my people, what have i done unto thee. where shall the word be found, where shall the word resound? not here, there is not enough silence
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