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.