Fullness Without Sound — A Song of Sacred Silence

Fullness Without Sound — A Song of Sacred Silence

Verse 1

In the quiet of the morning, when the world is still asleep,

There’s a whisper in the silence that the heart alone can keep.

No thunder in the heavens, no voices all around—

Just the holy weight of presence,

Fullness without sound.

Chorus

Silence is the doorway where the soul is truly found,

A river made of stillness, flowing deep beneath the ground.

It holds the hidden healing that no spoken word can bring—

Silence is the fullness,

The song the angels sing.

Verse 2

In the hush of sacred waiting, all the restless thoughts unwind,

And the clutter of the heart dissolves in clarity of mind.

Every fear begins to soften, every burden lays down—

In the tender arms of silence,

Fullness without sound.

Chorus

Silence is the doorway where the soul is truly found,

A river made of stillness, flowing deep beneath the ground.

It holds the hidden healing that no spoken word can bring—

Silence is the fullness,

The song the angels sing.

Bridge

Here I meet myself with honesty,

Here I meet my God in intimacy.

Nothing spoken, nothing forced,

Just love returning to its Source.

Here the heart is shaped and crowned—

In silence, fullness without sound.

Verse 3

When the world is loud with longing and the noise begins to rise,

I retreat into the quiet where the truth behind truth lies.

There I’m held in holy stillness, where the deepest peace is found—

In the sanctuary of silence,

Fullness without sound.

Final Chorus

Silence is the doorway where the soul is truly found,

A river made of stillness, flowing deep beneath the ground.

It reshapes the inner landscape, turns the heart back homeward bound—

Silence is the fullness,

Fullness without sound.

Outro

So I’ll rest inside the quiet, where the sacred light is crowned—

In the endless, healing silence,

Fullness without sound.