On the mountainside where no one dwells,
Who is present?
Where no creatures of earth or sky dwell,
What sound is this
In the silent night?
He seems to be beside me
Accompanying me
The loud sound was
The sound of His large shoes taking steps
The quiet sound was
The sound of His small-shoed followers
Not knowing He is with us in our life,
And that He walks with us is a grave misfortune.
How frustrating God would be
On your way,
If you hear a sound
Stop along the way
Close your eyes and look beside you
In your life
If you hear the tender sound
Of the wind blowing,
Know it is the one who created you
And please answer
Then He will sing for you with joy
