Streams in the Desert

Speak, Lord, in the stillness,
While I wait on Thee;
Hushing my heart to listen
In expectancy

Speak, O blessed Master,
In this quiet hour;
Let me see Your face, Lord,
Feel Your touch of power

For the words that You speak,
"They are life," indeed;
Living bread from Heaven,
Now my spirit feed!

Speak, Your servant hears You!
Be not silent, Lord;
My soul on You does wait
For Your life-giving word!
~page 356

I walked a mile with Pleasure,
She chattered all the way;
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say

I walked a mile with Sorrow,
And ne'er a word said she;
But oh, the things I learned from her
When Sorrow walked with me
~page 357