Borrowed words

Sometimes the best thing we can say isn't original:
from the pens of Kipley Pete and Bart Millard [MercyMe]

I'm finding myself at a loss for words
and the funny thing is, it's okay.
The last thing I need is to be heard,
but to hear what you would say.

Word of God, speak! Would you pour down like rain
washing my eyes to see your majesty,
to be still and know that you're in this place.
Please, let me stay, and rest, in your holiness.
Word of God, speak!

I'm finding myself in the midst of you
beyond the music, beyond the noise.
All that I needed was to be with you
in the quiet, to hear your voice.

Word of God, speak! Would you pour down like rain
washing my eyes to see your majesty,
to be still and know that you're in this place.
Please, let me stay, and rest, in your holiness.
Word of God, speak!

Word of God, speak! Would you pour down like rain
washing my eyes to see your majesty,
to be still and know that you're in this place.
Please, let me stay, and rest, in your holiness.
Word of God, speak!

I'm finding myself at a loss for words
and the funny thing is, it's okay....