Outside where the air is cold, and the nights are long and lonely
Outside where the rain is falling, I heard God calling my name
But when I get outside, God seems to hide, and I cannot find him
Even though, everywhere I look, His touch identifies Him
Vs 2
And in my search outside, the noise and rush seem to distract me
And everyone I meet, I greet, soon to leave them all behind
But when I slow the pace. And quieten the outer part of me
I find His touch is on my soul, and I begin to see
Chorus
That if I want to hear my God and listen closely to Him
I must look at my own life, and start from the outside in. Outside in.
Vs 3
Outside, where the air is warm and the night provides my rest
Outside, where the rain is falling, toward the earth to bless
And when I get outside, God calms my mind, and gently he mends
And everywhere I search for Him, He answers with the love He sends
Vs 4
And in my work outside, I must invite him into my life
And everyone I meet, I greet, and invite Him to bless them too
And when I slow the pace and leave the outer part of me
I find His touch in my soul, and He allows me to be
Chorus
That if I want to hear my God and listen closely to Him
I must look at my own life, and start from the outside in. Outside in. (x2 at end)