Bright thoughts from Thee, come to me –
Deep information bouncing around.
How do I know to release the sound
Or to ponder, let it be?
Revelation weighing on
My mind, heart, and soul, wailing to me,
“Let me go! Share me! Do set me free!”
Though if releas’d, ‘twould be gone.
What reception would it meet?
Sharp words from critics, bleak indiff’rence?
Such worries lie small; my God, immense!
I fall, humbled at Thy feet.
Cause my heart to recognize
Thy worth, sweet Jesus, is ev’rything.
Illuminated bliss of knowing
All that counts is Thee, my prize.
To honor Thee is my plea,
Whether proclaiming or pondering.
Obedience is the song I sing,
Simple tune of love for Thee.
