Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
Don Francisco
In the lives of those who follow
There's going to come a time
When rhythm starts to stumble
And singsong swallows rhyme
When imaginations crumble
False foundations turn to dust
Towers fall to piles of stones
And girders into rust
'Til you let the blood of Jesus
Wash the rubble from your mind
And your eyes again can see the one
You almost left behind
When theology's in tatters
And reason is absurd
Still your soul in silence
And listen for His word
So many turns, so many ways
So many voices cry
Standing at the crossroads
Watching time go flashing by
Indecision paralyzes
It's the fear of choosing wrong
But waiting is a step itself
And you're wondering too long
So again, you search the scriptures
And again, you ask your friends
But last of all the One who's known
The beginning from the end
In the clamor and confusion
And the blindness of your choice
Still your soul in silence
And listen for His voice
Rome is full of ruins
Babylon is gone
The temple's just a memory
That some still dwell upon
But deep within a place
That sword and veil had once denied
A tree of life is growing
Living waters flow beside
Beyond all human reason
And words upon a page
His glory lightens all
Who fret their hour upon this stage
To know Him is our freedom
To hear Him is release
To fix your heart and soul on Him
Is rest and perfect peace
Far beyond all human reason
And words upon a page
His glory lightens all
Who fret their hour upon this stage
To know Him is our freedom
To hear Him is release
To fix your heart and soul on Him
Is rest and perfect peace
Still Your Soul in Silence was written by Don Francisco.
Still Your Soul in Silence was produced by Al Perkins.