Quiet! Today the earth tells me, be quiet.
Ssh! No talking now. Our soul
is listening to tiny things, almost silent.
This is a language that you feel.
Our soul, says the earth, hears every little sound.
Quiet! Today the earth tells me, be quiet.
Ssh! No talking now. Our soul
is listening to tiny things, almost silent.
This is a language that you feel.
Our soul, says the earth, hears every little sound.
© James Lee Jobe