Michael Card

Ephesians 1:9

When I consider the secret of the One

Who dwells in me

That there is truly a presence

In the heart that will believe

To listen to a silent call

The quiet hunger to give it all

As the river seeks to be

Forgotten in the sea

So my soul is so thirsty

It longs for Thee

Like a moth around the flame

Drawn to the light

And to the pain

Since my life is hid in Thee

I must live this mystery

In Him we live, in Him we move

In Him all things are new

The mystery of life in Christ

Is Christ can live in you

I hear the silence, it's clamoring

There is only Christ, He is everything

In the language of the soul

It's burning like a coal

There's a voice that is saying