No hour of peace - no restful sleep
No stone unturned - no secrets learned
No wisdom gleaned - no thoughts made clean
Chorus:
I am unworthy and you are so holy
I am so weak and you are so strong
I cannot speak and you do not ask
Just to be still and know
No thing but fear - no courage here
No stepping down - no turning round
No hope made real - no will to kneel
Chorus
And as time passes by
I'm forced to question my sincerity
Am i doing something wrong?
Is the answer here in my periphery?
Then you come to me
With a moment so complete
Just me, just you, just now
I cannot speak and you do not ask
Just to be still and know
