His Name Is...

He is the wind in the aspen trees
He is the roar of the rolling sea
He is the call of a mighty bird
He is the voice of a spoken word
His name is like music
Can't you hear his song
His name is like music
And my voice lives on
And I sing wherever I go
If you will listen,then you'll know
His name is like music
He is my song
He is a hush of a gentle rain
He is the tap on a window pane
He is the calm of a lullaby
He is a sound of a mother's sigh
His name is like music
Can't you hear his song
His name is like music
And my voice lives on
I will sing wherever I go
If you will listen,then you'll know
His name is my strength
...You are my song