Fullness

Verse 1

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

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

No thunder in the heavens, no voices all around—

Just the holy weight of divine presence,

In the Fullness without a 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,

where you hear the angels sing.

Verse 2

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

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

Every fear begins to soften, and you lay every burden down

In the arms of the tender 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,

where you hear the angels sing.

Bridge

Here I meet myself with honesty,

Here I meet my God with 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 resides.

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

In the sanctuary of silence,

Fullness without sound.

Final Chorus

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,

where you hear the angels sing.