A light flickers there,
The moon comes shining through,
Love soon follows,
As in this paradise, I dream of You
Christ is the author of this story,
Who wrote the words and made them flow,
And found among this endless flock,
My love, divine, my Teacher unto me.
He gathers me in His heart,
And comes to me; love unchained.
And whispers words unheard,
Warmth of Wonder and yet unfelt.
And in the morning, when I awaken,
He brings that light that shines,
And lifts my life with
The first breath I take.
The moon comes shining through,
Love soon follows,
As in this paradise, I dream of You
Christ is the author of this story,
Who wrote the words and made them flow,
And found among this endless flock,
My love, divine, my Teacher unto me.
He gathers me in His heart,
And comes to me; love unchained.
And whispers words unheard,
Warmth of Wonder and yet unfelt.
And in the morning, when I awaken,
He brings that light that shines,
And lifts my life with
The first breath I take.