Speak to me, Lord,
when my mind drifts and fear finds its way in.
Speak to me when shadows from the past rise—
old guilt, buried memories, the weight of who I used to be.
Speak to me, Lord,
when I chase tomorrow in my thoughts,
and anxiety takes hold of my heart.
When dread whispers, “This is who you are,”
speak to me, Lord, and remind me of who You are.
“Be still, and know that I am God.”
—Psalm 46:10
Let my heart and soul be the place I listen from.
Help me release the burdens I was never meant to carry.
What is Yours, let me surrender.
O God, I could live a thousand lifetimes
and still not have it all figured out.
So guide me, lead me,
and in the stillness—
speak to me, Lord.
