On that moment before all moments
On that morn before the world was born
In this lowly world I hear that Music near and far
Did we the Cadence of Divine Music hear
Did we the Cadence of Divine Music hear
In this lowly world I hear that Music near and far
In the plucking of the oud and the tar
And the shephard's ney breathing upon the hills
And the chanting of the birds and singing of the whales
And even in the silent invocation of the mountains and the stars
But most of all it's in solitude with Thee
When I and Thou are alone in intimacy
That I hear so clearly the cadence of Music Divine
Did we the cadence of Divine Music hear
Did we the cadence of Divine Music hear
Did we the cadence of Divine Music hear
Did we the cadence of Divine Music hear