To begin to enter into the profound silence that resides in the depths of our beings is to begin to enter the realm of the Godhead beyond God. Beyond speech, beyond apprehension, is a realm of generative actuality, the realm of essential being out of which the Word is eternally begotten. Our silence is bothand the clear road by which the Word proceeds most directly into our hearts.
O Mystery, You are life.I feel you all around
You are the fire in my heart, You are the holy sound.
You are all of life.It is to You I sing.
Grant that I may feel You, always in every thing.
You are the fire in my heart, You are the holy sound.
You are all of life.It is to You I sing.
Grant that I may feel You, always in every thing.