A voice is calling from the wilderness
A voice
The voice
The voice of he who called the world into being
The voice of he who calls the dead back to life
The voice of he who can heal wounds
Who gives hope to the hopeless
The voice of he who gives life eternal
You can hear him calling through
The thunder roll
You can hear him calling through
The pulsing of your heart
His voice
Is the voice of the weak
The oppressed
The lost child
Seeking it’s way back home
The voice of a baby crying
Every voice that calls out for help
Is his voice
Every answer to life’s cry for help
Is his voice
Now that you know his voice
Will you listen for it
Will you answer it’s call