Great Voice from Quarantine Demos by The Smallest Man On Earth

I can’t see the nail scars in Your wrists
I don’t know what Your death accomplished
But would You speak to me

I’m told that You love me like a son
You fought against my sin and then You won
But I don’t hear You
But I don’t know You
Speak to me or I will not believe

I read of Abraham and Solomon
You spoke so clearly as if You were there
My pastor says You always lead Your sheep
If I am Yours than I should know Your call

Why can’t I hear You?
Why do I fear You?
Break this ceiling down and show Yourself

I feel like You’re real
If You are good then grab my heart and teach me of the
Sound of Your great voice
Reveal Yourself to me

God of heaven make Your way to Earth
I’m Your servant tell me what I’m worth

• Acoustic
• Christian
• banjo
• folk
• simple
• singer-songwriter
• Pacific Grove