Listen to the rain falling on the roof
listen to the sound of the wind in the air
calling out to us saying He's always there.
Listen to the birds singing just for us
helping us hear His voice in the sounds
waiting for us to reply,hello today Lord way up high.
Listen to the tree's so big and so proud
Listen to them whisper all of His sweet sounds.
Take a second to open your ears
Listen to the sounds of our Masters voice
way up high in the tree's and the rain
take His hand today and do things His way.
Written by:©Betty Bolden
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