

(ooh-ahhh) Out of the dust,
a quiet voice is calling
Through the desert heat,
the gentle shadows falling
Walking the path
of the ancient stone
You bear the weight all alone
And the wind hums your name
Every heart feels the flame (mhm-mm)
Yeshua
ben Elohim
Light of the morning,
pure and serene
Yeshua
ben Elohim (amen)
In the quiet garden,
beneath the ancient trees
A prayer of surrender
carried on the breeze
To the Father's hand,
you give your soul
Making the broken
and weary whole
Yeshua
ben Elohim
Light of the morning,
pure and serene
Yeshua
ben Elohim (amen)
Yeshua... (ah-men)