Текст: Third Day. Chronology CD2. I Can Feel It.
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I seek the silence through the chaos and the noise
That?s when I?m listening; I want to hear Your voice
Sometimes it softly speaks, a whisper on the wind
Sometimes it?s louder when Your Spirit rushes in
I can feel it all around me
I can feel it all around me
I keep on searching for Your presence in this place
I see your hand at work, I feel Your touch of grace
Sometimes it falls like rain upon this thirsty land
Sometimes You gently stir the heart of every man
I can feel it
I can feel it
I can feel Your heartbeat
I pray You?d send Your presence down,
send it down
Fill us with Your Spirit now
I seek the silence through the chaos and the noise
That?s when I?m listening; I want to hear Your voice
Sometimes it softly speaks, a whisper on the wind
Sometimes it?s louder when Your Spirit rushes in
I can feel it all around me
I can feel it all around me
I keep on searching for Your presence in this place
I see your hand at work, I feel Your touch of grace
Sometimes it falls like rain upon this thirsty land
Sometimes You gently stir the heart of every man
I can feel it
I can feel it
I can feel Your heartbeat
I pray You?d send Your presence down,
send it down
Fill us with Your Spirit now
Chronology CD2