ONE MIGHTY SOUNDLESS SOUND

"Let my cry come near before Thee, O LORD: give me understanding according to Thy word."  Psalm 119:169

Forgetting not Thy 'letting' Lord, pray "Let my cry come near", that every word within it come of Thee and for Thine ear-That mine own supplication wait until Thou maketh 'go', that it fitteth in Thy purposing however Thou wouldst sow. In this I pray my heart give praise, it sprinkled with Thine own, made rich through all Thy judgements help and tender mercy shown.  Upon Thy 'let', let me arise within each season's sum, the same to nurture worship well, Thy peace to overcome.

Let such be fragrance to Thy view, an incense raised for height- upon forgiveness come of Thee which overwhelms with light;  With such a letting bidding live, I bow my all and all, and set to 'rest' my least and best- this cry upon Thy call.  Receive unbound this soundless sound, this given unto me, to come to such as I, now found, from this heart now set free: Upon such letting Lord I cry with victory yet tears, my soul aroused by Thy surprise, forever glimpsed through years.

Let my cry come near, O Lord! Yea, let my cry come near.  Let my cry come near, dear Lord.  Let my cry come near.  And in this findeth praise! Yea, may this, Lord, be praise.

Prayer:  Let my cry come near before Thee, O LORD:give me understanding according to Thy word. Let my supplication come before Thee: deliver me according to Thy word.
Psalm  119:169,170