Speech Less.

I have had nothing to say.
I'm not sick, I'm not sad.
I've just learned to keep quiet.
I've learned to listen.
I've learned what has meaning;
what I can rely on,
what I can trust in,
who I can call.
My Savior, King, Messiah, Father, Joy and Peace, my Keeper, my Jealous Lord, my everything.
He has my full attention, and though I know I'm human,
I plan to never stray from His Word again.
Where I can run,
when I can't go alone,
and how to let go.
Not because of me, not in the least.