“Thou
hast taught me!” O how sweet
The
words of God are to my taste!
Other
words cannot compete:
My
trust in God alone is placed!
I
go: He leads and I rejoice.
I
sleep: He keeps me in His care.
I
wake: He greets me with His voice,
Reminding
me He’s always there.
Elijah
surely found it so:
When
he was weary, God drew near.
The
voice of God was soft and low
That
led him onward without fear.
We
likewise listen to our God,
And
find His words are verified,
Not
by speeches men applaud,
But
by His still small voice inside.
O
Lord, we thank You for your Word
That
speaks to us right where we are!
There
is no sweeter voice we’ve heard,
Which
draws us near, who once were far.
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