The Quiet Hour

 

VERSE 1

Speak, Lord, in the stillness

While I wait on Thee;

Hushed my heart to listen,

In expectancy.

 

VERSE 2

Speak, O blessed Master,

In this quiet hour,

Let me see Thy face, Lord,

Feel Thy touch of power.

 

VERSE 3

For the words Thou speakest,

“They are life” indeed;

Living Bread from Heaven,

Now my spirit feed!

 

VERSE 4

All to Thee is yielded,

I am not my own;

Blissful, glad surrender,

I am Thine alone.

 

VERSE 5

Fill me with the knowledge

Of Thy glorious will;

All Thine own good pleasure

In my life fulfill.

 

VERSE 6

Like “a watered garden”

Full of fragrance rare,

Ling’ring in Thy presence

Let my life appear.

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