The Whisper - Rita Springer

Not in the earthquake

Not in the way the rain falls

Yet you’re the way the rain falls down

Not in the thunder

Not in the lighting flashing

Yet you’re the lighting flashing down

Not in the wind

Not in the way it blows around

Yet you’re the way it blows around

Not in the struggle

Not it the way it takes me out

Yet you’re the one who bows me down

I know you

You know me

I’ll follow

When you say go I will go

I need You

You need me

To listen when you speak

I can see…

You in the whisper

You in the whisper