Three Seasons - The Advent

Your voice

Are you just a ghost lingering in my head?

Your voice

They say it calms the stormy sea, but it seems so very far away

This voice raises up the dead

But all I hear are the voices of the dying

The crying, the sick and the lonely

How could one man, how could one voice save us all?

With one voice,

let it be known throughout

The earth will quake

The mountains will tremble, and all your walls will fall