No loud or whispered words of prayer shall steal my love for Thee.
With the soul’s unspoken language I will express my urge for Thee.
Thy voice is silence, and through my silence, Thou must speak to me
and tell me Thou didst love me always, but that I knew it not.

From Whispers from Eternity, 1958 edition

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