Whispers in the night as

Grace pours down like water

Sweet love as the spring rain



Rushing waters speak

Holiness poured out

Majesty overflows its heavy weight


A voice

A voice like thunder roaring

Judgment and justice pour

Out from throne of Holy One


The Holy One

The Holy One with the name above every other name

The name

The name that pours out like oil


Be still, and hear him speak

Hear his voice again

He speaks

Oh hear his voice again


That voice that roars like thunder

That voice that rushes like water

The voice, that calls the waves to cease

And sets the stars in heaven, yet still speaks to men


In whispers, deep in the secret place

And in roarings like thunder, across the sky

Listen, listen

And know that he is God

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