Soar High My Soul

Verse 1
I seek the fields of Your quiet place
As I lie come unuttered phrases; I keep in silence
I look up in the stillness at the ever changing clouds
Brought forth by winds which steal my way
I thought I was steady
I thought I was secure
Had it all planned out
It was perfect, I’m sure You would agree
Or maybe not

Chorus
Soar high my soul
Find your comfort in the hands of the Maker
Make your home rest in God’s righteousness
In the silence in which You speak to me oh Lord
If silence is golden, I must be a poor man
And these riches are my aspiration

Verse 2
Tested by fire I know this will not last forever
In quiet pastures I now dwell
It is in this place of silence that I find Your peace
Divine answers, fill me in Majesty
I have not heard Your voice for oh so long
I watch and wait while the clouds pass me by
And if answers You will to keep from me
Temper my soul, I am a willing slave to Thee