In the coolness of the breeze,
The swaying of the trees,
When children whisper to me,
The breath of God I feel.
The comfort of warm conversation,
The rays of the sun.
The hugs and smiles of loved ones,
The joy of heaven is reborn.
His peace is in the knowledge,
That His love is very real,
And even in the darkest night,
His word can wipe every tear.
So if you wake up feeling purposeless,
Or find that hope is gone,
Look all around and remind yourself;
Through you His love lives on.
