These are not words, they're only feelings There are no sounds that you can hear There is no form that you can touch There are no colors for you to see The only sound is a distant thunder A tempest rages so far away from me I walked for miles and I started running Towards the sound and storm where you might find me Towards the sound and storm where you might find me And I ran until I had the feeling That the tempest I had heard surrounded me Here my heart so filled with loving Cried out and told of wonders that I feel Cried out and told of wonders that I feel Here my heart is so filled with loving And I tell myself, I keep repeating That your ways are bringing you to me And I tell myself, I keep repeating That your ways are bringing you to me And I tell myself, I keep repeating That your ways are bringing you to me That I will find my true salvation That these ways of mine are bringing you to me That I will find my true salvation That these ways of mine are bringing you to me I tell myself, I keep repeating That your ways are bringing you to me Are bringing you to me Because here my heart, so filled with loving Crying out the wonders that I feel Here I will find my true salvation And my ways are bringing you to me I tell myself, I keep repeating That your ways are bringing you to me Bringing you to me