Still Small Voice

I'm an old soul and I have been here for a long time

And I've seen your face a thousand times

But I wouldn't mind once more

Once more

I'm the bed of creek out of season

And I've grown dry

Where water once flowed, let it flow

Oh, let it flow once more

Once more

I'm the eyes of a desperate child all day long

All I want to find is someone who wants me

And I am the song on the lips of the weary soul

Singing Hallelu-ujah, hold me close

I'm the ear of a man and I'm weary of the same sound

I'm still ringing, but I am ready for that song to come back

Around

Oh, back around

Ooohh

I am the calloused hands reaching out

I can't feel a thing, I'm starting to doubt

If holding on is worth so much pain

But I tighten my grip as I'm screaming your name

And I am the sound in your head that makes you see

I will steal your breath and I will bend your knee

And I am the sigh in your throat breaking out

With a swelling of the chorus all around

Singing Hallelu-ujah, hold me close

Hallelu-ujah, hold me close

Singing Hallelu-ujah, hold me close