In the cool, cool wind,

In the sweet, sweet rain

I thought I heard Your voice,

Heard You call out my name



In the pink light of dawn

In the soft glow of dusk

I see Your tender hand

And I feel Your touch



All around us, everywhere

Is evidence of Your loving care

But when the mind is closed

We can be blind to the purest gold



When the eyes grow dark,

And the feet move so slow

And the hair turns to snow

In growing old



I will talk with You still

I will walk with You still

For Your love all around is somethin’

Nothin’ else can fill



Yes I know (Yes I know)

Yes, yes I know (Yes I know)

That this yearning inside me for You

It just grows and grows