Lyrics

God:

In the shadows of trees
pausing under harvest moon,
my eyes reflecting,
wond'ring if the darkness
will bring you to me.
Are you feeling your way tonight?

Hillside; fading breeze
smothered under forest hush;
starlight straining down;
light-years ending on me.
May I be a resting-place
for all who roam.

Chorus
Sing if you're lost out there-
lost in this moment of hopeless grace.
Let every leaf whisper
in muted voice that
your part is to find
a phrase of your own.


Soul:

I'm feeling the path tonight
my feet know the way
cautious steps simple trust
the pure task of listening
senses beyond sight
the silence calls me to you.

Crickets off in the distance
a deer startled and running
an owl glides by darkly
And though I am a stranger
this is the closest place
I've ever known to home

Chorus
Sing if you're lost out there-
lost in this moment of hopeless grace.
Let every leaf whisper
in muted voice that
your part is to find
a phrase of your own.