In the still of the night hear the bullfrogs
As they fill the night air with their cries
They sit by the side of their dwelling
Daring someone to catch them alive

In the still of the night see the stars shine
Looking upward their glory I see
The light that they give travels onward
My wonder it will never cease

In the still of the night feel the cool breeze
As it whisks away all of the heat
I look forward to that brisk feeling
From the top of my head to my feet

In the still of the night God is speaking
Through the sounds, sights and feelings I have
There is no mistaking His presence
As I take in the cool night air

I hope that he always comes calling
As I walk by the wayside each day
If I open my ears and I listen
I the still of the night He is there