Still Small Voice

We've heard Elijah on the mount

Ran from the wrath of Jezebel,

But God came down to visit him

And caused his heart to swell;

In a wind, earthquake and fire,

God came to him by choice,

But he bowed his head in reverence

To the still small voice.

I thank the Lord for coming today

in a still small voice,

Raise your hands my brother and sister,

Let's stand and rejoice.

Overlook the wind, the thunder and fire

And wait on the Lord,

Let's put our faith in the glorious grace

Of His still, small voice.

This world has been conditioned

To think the power of the Lord,

Only comes through great convictions

With miracles galore;

But in this age of mixed emotions,

There's a Word that's being voiced,

Not in the miracles, signs and wonders,

But in a still small voice.

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