Lord, I Have Shut The Door,
Speak Now The Word
Which In The Din And Throng
Could Not Be Heard;
Hushed Now My Inner Heart,
Whisper Thy Will,
While I Have Come Apart,
While All Is Still.

Lord, I Have Shut The Door,
Here Do I Bow;
Speak, For My Soul Attend
Turns To Thee Now.
Rebuke Thou What Is Vain,
Counsel My Soul,
Thy Holy Will Reveal,
My Will Control.

In This Blest Quietness