A Cold Heart Turns

Power, thunder, lightening bolts

Rushing wind, a waterfall

Baby's cry and mother's tears

Humming river, rustling leaves

He's calling loud and clearly

He's saying, "Won't you hear me?"

We see Him everywhere

And still we roll on by

Winter snow, a fire's warmth

Summer's day, a cold heart turns

Peaceful place, a helping hand

Kindly words, a smiling face

He was God but one of us

A king who had a servant's heart

Born to die so we might live

His reason was his Father's Will

Power, thunder, lightening bolts

Rushing wind, a waterfall

Winter snow, a fire's warmth

Summer's day, a cold heart turns