The burning rays of the rising sun
don’t change the way I feel.
If you hear the birds sing or see the deer graze,
then know that I am real.
Spring, Summer, Fall, or Winter
I will follow You to the end.
I will never leave You or forsake You
Because I am Yours, You’re the One I shall defend.
You call my name in a quiet voice.
A distressed and troubled call
I will be there for you,
Even if I take the fall.
You are my Father,
My only true love.
You made the oceans and the sky,
The olive branch baring dove.
I am here even if you can’t see Me.
The farther I reach out,
My spirit wraps you in a blanket of hope.
Because I will always cast out your doubts.
Never will I disbelieve that You gave it all,
So that I may be able to see you again,
Forever in the place of my Heavenly Father,
Forever free for all of eternity.