Power, thunder, lightening bolts Rushing wind, a waterfall Baby's cry and mother's tears Humming river, rustling leaves He's calling loud and clearly He's saying, "Won't you hear me?" We see Him everywhere And still we roll on by Winter snow, a fire's warmth Summer's day, a cold heart turns Peaceful place, a helping hand Kindly words, a smiling face He was God but one of us A king who had a servant's heart Born to die so we might live His reason was his Father's Will Power, thunder, lightening bolts Rushing wind, a waterfall Winter snow, a fire's warmth Summer's day, a cold heart turns