139. I Want to Hear Thy Song in the Silence of My Soul

Thy gentle voice saying, “Come home,” I often heard; but it was drowned in the noise of the wild cravings of many lives. Then I forsook the jostling crowds of desires. In the solitude of my mind, my devotion is bursting to hear Thy voice. Take away the dreams of earthly sounds, which yet lurk in my mind: I want to hear Thy quiet voice, ever singing in the silence of my soul.


140. Nothing Can Steal My Love for Thee