In the warmth of the summer's air
In the peace in a time of silent prayer
In the breath of a newborn child's sleep
There are memories We will always keep
When a mother first holds her child
In the strength of a mustang running wild
In the hush of an ocean silent depths
There are feelings in us we will ne'er forget
Eagles fly and soar on lofty wings
Infants cry when their time of life begins
Seedlings grow from the fall of gentle rains
These are things we know,
But can we fully explain?
In the rise of a harvest moon
In the scent of a rose in fullest bloom
In the grace of the dancer's swirling form
Then our senses make us glad we're born
In the flames of the setting sun
In the softness of night that's just begun
In the lights of a vast and pinpricked sky
There are times we pause and think
And wonder "why?"
Breezes blow and yet I never seen
There's a mind that can only think a dream
Can you touch the light of falling stars?
These are things you know,
But can you prove they are?
In the roar of a breaking wave
We are kept from the cradle to the grave
We may know and our last and final hour
God's redeeming and Almighty power!