Water flows gently
In the forest stream,
Through the tree branch
Sunlight does beam,
The sounds of splashing,
The songs of birds,
Speak wisdom and beauty
Lovelier than words.
Now I hear Your voice,
I hear You speak to me,
Here with the bird,
The river and the tree.
You tell me of Your love,
Of Your amazing grace;
You speak of sweet Sonshine
My soul to embrace.
You whisper of Heaven,
A Home I yet to know,
You promise to hold my hand
Wherever I may go.
So as the birds sing now
Amidst dancing trees,
As the stream flows
With the gentle breeze,
I rejoice in my Jesus,
In the love I find,
Sweeter than any dream
To blossom in the mind.
Yes, with the water flowing,
With every bird and tree,
I celebrate my Jesus,
The love He gives to me.
© Caroline Gavin
Purposeful Pathway
Psalm 16:11
Thou wilt shew me the path of life:
in thy presence is fulness of joy;
at thy right hand there are
pleasures for evermore.
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