I have dreamed of being Moses
Standing on the mountain top
When he heard the voice of God
And I admit that even sometimes
I'’ve imagined I was Paul
On the road to Damascus
When he heard the Saviour's call
But though I have never heard God's audible reply
I hear Him speak unspoken words of life
I hear His voice
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry
When I hear the sparrow singing