I caught myself in the midst of wandering
Bitterness is abundat which left me observing.
Questions are everywhere and answers are missing,
until there's silence which started explaining.

I believe that I was just made by someone.
Who speaks continously and never He was gone.
On that day I could say he kept so silent
But his silence led down to my knees and bent.

How powerful is the silence, so piercing it was.
I wept and cried but still the silence did not pass.
All I learn is that this silence means a lot,
Which is to tell me that it's Him all I got.

His is silence that tells me I should not be.
His ways are all beyond the things I can see.
At the end of the day His silence had words
that sharpens my mind and pierces my world.

I end up realizing his silence means my being.
That he chose to say nothing for me start growing.
Something in me, the free will to choose
His ways which assures that in Him nothing's to lose.