Waiting on Silence

I have lost sight of hope.

Have more questions then answers.

In darkness, I’ve cried tears alone.

But its when this silence falls.

Your words become my song, as I utter praises to you.

In my pain you become my healer.

In my dark hopeless times you shine as savior.

In loneliness you my abba father become a friend.

In every heartache, I’ll continue to praise you.

But until I’m set free from the business I’m enslaved too

I’ll come back to this place quietly waiting on silence to fall.