Speak Lord

Oh may we hear the whisper Each faintest, softest call And quickly send an answer To heaven's waiting hall Speak Lord, for Your servants hear Enlighten now our minds Open now our deafened ears That You our souls may find The Spirit speaks with power Convicting us of sin Unpleasant though the hour Again we say within Speak Lord for Your servants hear Please quiet not Your voice Though it's message comes in tears Conviction is our choice The voice of God brings healing To those who are in need He knows with what we're dealing His word restores indeed Speak Lord for your servants hear What are our woes to You? You beckon to "Be of good cheer" For You will see us through