I've seen the red sea part, I've seen the mountains move But now it seems so dark, I can't even feel You If You chose to be silent I'll be silent too I will worship in the waiting, quiet before You Until Your voice like manna from the sky falls I will worship in the waiting I will walk with this sand beneath my feet Though the winter wind is blowing The ground is not frozen underneath I will worship and not grow bitter 'Cause I know You see the end of it all And with the spring will come the rain And I'll see what was gained In the waiting I've seen the blooms of spring, new life in everything But now it seems so grey, bright colors fade away sponsored links This winter seems much longer and colder than before But I will worship in the waiting, expecting something more Until the sun shines warm upon my face again He Leadeth me, He leadeth me By His own hand, He leadeth me His faithful follower I would be For by His hand, He leadeth me