(verse one)
it’s dark and quiet around here
too much time-soil
for sprouting doubt and fear
and i’m wondering where You are
besides all around me
why are You so quiet?
why do You feel so far?
(chorus)
i’m craving the storm
just to see Your power
to feel You in the wind
to be surrounded by the showers
to hear Your mighty hand
in the rolling thunder
to be soothed and comforted
by all-consuming wonder.
craving the storm…
(verse two)
stillness is disconcerting
my faith struggling
to trust that You’re working
and i’m wondering where You are
besides all around me
why are You so quiet?
why do You feel so far?
[repeat chorus]
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