Lyrics by Mac Powell / Music by Third Day
Like the rain that falls to the earth below
Watering the seed to grow
So it is with Your precious word, oh Lord
It won't return until I know that
You're everywhere
You're everywhere
Like the wind that blows no one really knows
From where it comes or where it goes
So it is with Your Holy Spirit Lord
Falling known on us to show that
You're everywhere
Like the rain that's falling
You're everywhere
Like the wind that's blowing
You're everywhere
Like the sun that's on my face
I feel the warmth in Your embrace
Your are everywhere
My Lord, now I truly know
That I could never go from Your presence
My God, You are everywhere
From the lowest depths to the heavens
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