Lover Of My Soul

When I see the winter turning into spring

It speaks to this heart of mine more than anything

Underneath a blanket of snow, cold and white

Something is stirring in the still of the night

And then the sun comes up, slowly with the dawn

This is the kind of feeling that I hang my hope upon

There is a love and beauty in all that I see

And no one, nobody is explaining You to me

And maybe my eyes can't see

But You are surrounding me

Here in the wind and rain

The things that I know

Tender and sweet and strong as my need

I know the voice, I know the touch

Lover of my soul

And when the evening comes, the sunlight faces to red

And time and time and time again I whisper in my head

"Give me strength, give me faith to fully believe

That the maker of this whole, wide world is a Father to me"

And maybe my eyes can't see

But You are surrounding me

Here in the wind and rain

The things that I know

Tender and sweet and strong as my need

I know the voice, I know the touch

Lover of my soul