Still Small Voice

Did You just tell me what to do?
Is someone speaking — is that You?
Almost believed these truths were truthless
Guess I’ve been feeling used and useless
Do You really love me like they say You love me?
Then You take my hand and You hold it tight
And You tell me it’s all going to be all right
And You whisper something into my ear
It’s a still small voice and it draws me near…
Didn’t You rage through the fields
Consuming every enemy?
Is there one as strong and mighty
Who with one word, commands as gently?
Holy God, I fear You — do You want me near You?