When The Father Speaks

In the quiet I can hear Him,
He speaks His child's name,
I turn to be with Him,
When He says to come.

His words are like perfume,
Poured out like living oil,
His voice's tones like music,
A song not sung by man.

From Age to Age His bread is truth,
Enternity cannot hold Him,
He stands upon foundations,
That can never be removed.

Taste the living waters,
Poured out from hands and feet,
Drink of His holy goblet,
Sweet Spirit be released.

Upon His mighty mountain,
Stands the Army of the LORD,
Pledged to His kingdom,
To worship Him alone.

He is a mighty God,
One true strength is found in Him,
He is a loving Father,
With an ever reaching hand.