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Quiet times Quiet times are blessed times   when Jesus comes to me.. For in this special sacred place, I'll wake to seek the Savior's face.. He meets me with a warm embrace,   when Jesus comes to me.. Quiet times are precious times   when Jesus speaks to me.. As every thought is standing still I hear His voice and know His will and of His Spirit I drink my fill,   when Jesus speaks to me.. Quiet times are special times   when Jesus walks with me.. We meet before the break of day, as we walk and talk along the way- I'll often stop to kneel and pray..   when Jesus walks with me.. Those that seek me early shall find me (Proverbs 8:17)