I will sit before you
And still my striving soul
I will wait before Your throne
And bow my spirit low
I will hear what You would say
No angst will steal the gift
Of words of peace not known to me
That bring my soul a lift
Speak my Lord your servant hears
I’ll still my soul You’ll calm my fears
For nothing can surpass a solemn mighty God
I will calm my soul and lift up worthy laud
Oh great King You’re worthy
Of all that I could give
I’ll let Your words of wisdom
Guide the way I live
Lord You have a purpose
For placing me on earth
I’ll embrace it fully
In sorrow and in mirth
SandraPopp2005