Speak, Lord, in the stillness

Speak

Lord

in the stillness

While I wait on Thee;

Hushed my heart to listen

In expectancy.

Speak

O blessed Master

In this quiet hour;

Let me see Thy face

Lord

Feel Thy touch of power.

For the words Thou speakest

They are life indeed;

Living bread from heaven

Now my spirit feed!

All to Thee is yielded

I am not my own;

Blissful

glad surrender

I am Thine alone.

Speak

Thy servant heareth

Be not silent

Lord;

Waits my soul upon Thee

For the quickening word.

Fill me with the knowledge

Of Thy glorious will;

All Thine own good pleasure

In Thy child fulfill.

Like a watered garden

Full of fragrance rare

Lingering in Thy presence

Let my life appear.