well the moon moved past nebraska and spilled laughter on them cold dakota hills the angels danced on jacob s stairs yeah they danced on jacob s stairs there is this silence in the badlands and over kansas the whole universe was stilled by the whisper of a prayer by the whisper of a prayer and a single hawk bursts into flight and in the east the whole horizon is in flames i feel the thunder in the sky i see the sky about to rain i hear the prairies calling out your name i can feel the earth tremble beneath the rumbling of the buffalo hooves there is fury in a pheasant s wings there is fury in a pheasant s wings it tells me the lord is in his temple and there is still a faith that can make the mountains move and a love that can make the heavens ring i ve seen love make heaven ring where the sacred rivers meet beneath the shadow of the keeper of the plains i feel a thunder in the sky see the sky about to rain i can hear the prairies calling out your name in the place where morning gathers you can look sometimes forever till you see what time may never know what time may never know how the lord takes by its corners this old world and shakes us forward and shakes us free to run wild with the hope to run wild with the hope the hope that this thirst will not last long that it will soon drown in the song not sung in vain i feel the thunder in the sky i see the sky about to rain and i can hear the prairies calling out your name and i know this thirst will not last long it will soon drown in the song not sung in vain i feel the thunder in the sky see the sky about to rain and with the prairies i am calling out your name
['ccm', 'christian alternative rock', 'christian music', 'indiecoustica', 'roots worship']