Sometimes while walking beside the lake
We see plovers, herons, hens and drakes
Listen to circling gull’s squawking scream
Touch the gentle bubbling stream
Sometimes we walk in the morning mist
We see pale skies with lazy clouds adrift
Listen to the haunting call of loons
Touch the quiet still waters ‘til noon
Sometimes we walk with glistening waves
Sliding to smooth shores and sandcastle caves
Listen to the honking geese and swans
Touch the delicate dew of the dawn
Sometimes we watch the warm setting sun
We see fish jump and white-tailed deer run
Listen to crickets singing to cranes
Touch the petals of white daisy chains
Sometimes when we see clouds billowing
We wonder how long ‘til He is willing
To finish the end of His loving story
Returning with might, power and glory
The beginning before mornings glow
God gave this Light, to let the world know
He sent His Son for all to see He died
Nailed to the cross Christ crucified
Risen from the grave by many seen
Believe, He promises to redeem
Take His free gift fully surrender
Christ is coming back in glorious splendor
