
Your wisdom is Your being
You go about silently
You make the sun rise
And the earth turn quietly
You make the eagles fly
You make the mountains rise
You make waters still
No rush no surprise
You command the stars shine
You make dew drops glow
You make flower fields bloom
You put on a gentle show
Your silence lives in trees
Gnarled but standing tall
Weathered the winds of time
No fear of a fall
But today break your silence
The storm in me is loud
Go on speak in thunder
The lightening in the cloud
I am standing in the rain
Looking up to you
Go on and drench me
But talk to me too
Answer all my whys
And the why nots as well
I am pulling hard on the rope
Of Your temple bell
I seek answers to my questions
I have but one desire
Speak to me today
I want to touch fire