Whispers

Whispers in the night as

Grace pours down like water

Sweet love as the spring rain

 

Waters

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