In the stillness of the evening
Straining to hear His quiet voice
I hear only the still silence
The silence of my confining circumstances

In the darkness of the soul
Learning to listen for His whisper
I listen for a small sound
The sound of a fresh calling

In the storm of the night
Waiting to understand His new direction
I understand a day is dawning
The dawn of a different era

In the aurora of the morning
Desiring to awake His hidden vision
I awake to a victorious certainty
The certainty of the Lord’s glory