It's called the soul of all natural things See the rays that break among rocks and stones You're the winds that plague on the And the bills and brims of fume Hear the rush of the winds across the crowded sky Hear the cries that touch even you and I And you know It's the soul, it's the soul, it's the soul Of all natural things, all natural things And when he snuck to our winten waves Peace be still And when he snuck to our winten waves Peace be still It's a s if all the thunder in all of the universe Heard his cry Peace be still Peace be still How can we walk in the land where peace begun? How can we walk in the land where peace begun? Until, until, until we understand It's the soul of all natural things