Still Small Voice

There was a hurricane and a firestorm

it was terrible and awesome to behold

the was an earthquake and the mountain fell

then a silence that was greater than them all

and God was in that still small voice

There was a nation strong with a firestorm

it was terrible and awesome to behold

there was the sound of bombs, and then the city fell

then a silence that was greater than them all

and God was in that still small voice

When my heart is low and my eyes cast down

and I am occupied by simple things

come to ma, and make me yours

so I can be that still small voice

There was a child born in an alley way

it was terrible and awesome to behold

there were city sounds, and then the snow fell

then a silence that was greater than them all

and God was in that still small voice