We're the lilies of the field
Covered by the sun
We're the sparrows of the air
Lifted by His love
Seasons come and go
He is ever closer
To take the last breath here
Is to leave behind the tears we cry
With nothing left to fear
We're running to our Savior
Oh, the mystery of His ways
We cannot explain
Still we hold fast to His word
All is not in vain
Holding to this hope
He is ever closer
Seasons come and go
He is ever closer
We are welcomed home
Home is with our Savior
