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In the quiet of the night
I wait to hear you speak to me
On my knees, I pray for your answers.
And yet, I must be still and wait for you
to impress upon my heart your desires of me.
In the quiet of the night, I wait.
In the quiet of the church, (in the quiet of the church...)
I've come to be with you a while.
On my knees, I pray for your guidance.
On my knees I beg for your helping hand.
And yet, I kneel so still, and gaze at you,
For all the beauty that you are to me.
In the stillness of the church, I pray.
In the quiet of my heart, I think of all the things I'm sorry for.
I know you'll forgive me again and again.
Still I weep for my failures to you.
And yet, I must prepare, and come to you,
to sail your ocean of forgiveness, your love.
In the quiet of your prescence, I pray to you.
In the quiet of my prayer, I thank you.