1  Speak, Lord, in the stillness,

       While I wait on Thee;

    Hushed my heart to listen,

       In expectancy.

 2  Speak, O blessed Master,

       In this quiet hour;

    Let me see Thy face, Lord,

       Feel Thy touch of power.

 3  For the words Thou speakest,

       They are life indeed;

    Living bread from heaven,

       Now my spirit feed!

 4  All to Thee is yielded,

       I am not my own;

    Blissful, glad surrender,

       I am Thine alone.

 5  Speak, Thy servant heareth,

       Be not silent, Lord;

    Waits my soul upon Thee

       For the quickening word.

 6  Fill me with the knowledge

       Of Thy glorious will;

    All Thine own good pleasure

       In Thy child fulfill.

 7  Like a watered garden,

       Full of fragrance rare,

    Lingering in Thy presence,

       Let my life appear.