In visions he doth speak to me,
each word I write with care,
the message to the world is clear,
and with them I must share.

The voice of truth is in the air,
for he who hath an ear,
sweet peace it whispers to my soul,
and calms my every fear.

Just like a mighty rushing wind,
or in a still small voice,
he's calling out to you today,
to listen, is your choice.