In the silence I hear you calling
  all the other words die out
With too much noise we cannot hear
  cannot pay attention
To the still small voice within
  the one which calls us child 
The one which says peace
  the one who gives sighs too deep
When we can listen
  instead of be the loudest
When we can hear
  instead of shut down
When we can be silent 
  we will find the answer
Be still
I will be
  what I will be