STILL SMALL VOICE

Just one single word from your heart my Lord
Is all I long to hear
Better than a thousand empty words
From the tongues of men

Speak Lord so your servant hears
And fill me with your holy fear
Your presence Lord my spirit fills
And all around falls still

Just that simple sense of your presence Lord
Just to know You are near
Just to hear that voice that I adore
That still small voice so clear

Speak Lord so your servant hears
And fill me with your holy fear
Your presence Lord my spirit fills
And all around falls still

And all my heart cries holy
As in praise I lift my voice
For the Lord of all has heard my cry
And my spirit will rejoice,
in that still small voice

© John Hemans 2005