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 on 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 fulfil.
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