Gently passing by- not a sound
It speaks so softly
To the stillness of the soul
Only then can one hear it
Be still and know.
The plans I have for you
Are from of old
Take up your cross and follow
Follow my road
It is marked with My blood.
Gently passing by- not a sound
It speaks so softly
To the stillness of the soul
Only then can one hear it
Be still and know.
The plans I have for you
Are from of old
Take up your cross and follow
Follow my road
It is marked with My blood.