We look for You in the mountains and in the valleys below Yet all the while we can't hear Your whisper in the wind's soft blow We look for You in the thunderstorm and in the torrents of rain Oh and when panic consumes us You are quietly whispering our name So please give us ears so that we can hear as You quietly whisper in our ears And give us eyes so we may see the things that You do so subtly Learning to hear You in the quiet times, away from the chaos of the day Oh Lord fill us up, for we daily run dry Our hearts without You decay Lord fill us, so we can serve You Infuse us with Your flawless love Then when panic rains on us, we will hear You clearly from above Repeat