to walk in the field once again
comforting breeze on my face
to feel the wet and the lure
power of creative grace
to realize the quiet
peace of a different kind
the harmony of all things here
it's a climate of loving design
to sit at the base of the bark and the leaf
the kiss of sweet sunsets again
discovering eyes peering through the mist
no trust in the instincts of man
night unto day is that mercy revealed
hour upon hour i come to be healed
emptied of seasons of tears that i cried
this blinded soul finally saw
the clear blue sky
Your fingerprints here all around me
all the more reason for praise
refreshed in the wind of Your Spirit
i feel You in nature's embrace
so many demons gone to their place
all about honesty not saving face
time enough left to do what i must
loving and living in faith and in trust
