Where do I go to renew my spirit
When everything runs dry?
I come back to You, I give You the pieces
And wait for Your whisper inside
Where do I go to renew my spirit
When everything runs dry?
I come back to You, I give You the pieces
And wait for Your whisper inside
You calm me and bring hope
You are steady and sturdy
You are larger than what I see
You whisper truth to me
You speak to me in visions, dreams and parables
In things unseen, things only my heart has heard.