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Break the silence, Lord...
You know the most hidden part of our being...
.... Here we are, with open hearts...
They came with closed hearts
Tired, they insisted on being strong to fight
But Your voice did not silence the wind
It entered where no other can enter
Like fire that consumes straw
Like a hammer that strikes stone
We no longer want to resist grace
Come shape what only You can see
We are dust, but in You we breathe
You are the God who dwells in our being
Create in us a pure heart
sincere, joyful and full of love
Burn fear, break pride
Make us Your vessels of praise
Man sees that which is visible
But You are the God of the impossible
Where no one touches, You reveal here within
And light the light in our deserted hearts......
The heart hardened by the world
Surrenders to the touch of Your compassion
And in place of the stone, give us a new heart,
A secret altar of perfect worship....
When we hear Your voice, let us no longer
harden our hearts
But Your voice, sweet and gentle
Calls us to return......
to the place of worship
Return to the beginning, to the first love
To the garden of presence, to communion
To the pure heart, to the broken soul
That sees Your face and prostrates itself in worship
Create in us a heart given
to the true act of worshiping You
Burns fear, breaks pride
Make us Your vessels to exalt You
For Blessed are those who love You
With body, soul and heart
They will see Your glorious face
At the coming of the Lamb of our Salvation
You are close to the brokenhearted
And save those who are lost
In You, the heart rests
And lives... forever in Your presence
Create in us a pure heart
sincere, joyful and full of love
Burn away fear, break down pride
Make us Your vessels of praise
