Active Listening

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Within the sounds of activity,
Holy Spirit, help me, guide me.
To that place of sanctuary,
Where I can but bow my knee.

Listen now, my soul be still.
To hear the voice I love so well.
To hear His heart and His will.
Listen now, my soul be still.

Words of wisdom, words of grace,
Transport me to that heavenly place.
Where The Father loves The Son
And my child finds its home.

As His spirit dwells within me,
So I rest in peace again.
Being loved and protected
By more than just a friend.

In the presence of my King,
Singing praises to His name.
Glory, honour, praise and power
Be to Him at every hour.

Adoration pours like water,
Flowing all around His throne.
The Mystery of God Incarnate,
Knowing, as I am known.

He, who is beyond expression.
He, who gave me His resurrection.
He, who was and is today,
Will return again one day.

And on that day,
I will rise and see.
The ultimate in majesty.
His beautiful face before me.

What will I do?
What will I say?
All I know, is that I will stay
In the arms of the one who once was slain.

No pain, no tears, no fears anymore.
For I will stand on that distant shore
Of a land beyond imagination,
My eternal destination.

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