It's called the soul of all natural things
See the rays that break among rocks and stones
You're the winds that plague on the
And the bills and brims of fume
Hear the rush of the winds across the crowded sky
Hear the cries that touch even you and I
And you know
It's the soul, it's the soul, it's the soul
Of all natural things, all natural things
And when he snuck to our winten waves
Peace be still
And when he snuck to our winten waves
Peace be still
It's a s if all the thunder in all of the universe
Heard his cry
Peace be still
Peace be still
How can we walk in the land where peace begun?
How can we walk in the land where peace begun?
Until, until, until we understand
It's the soul of all natural things