Alone...except for a butterfly
and the whooshhhh of the trees
as young green leaves flutter and sway
in the boisterous springtime breeze.
This time is a necessity
before my day goes on,
Oh, talk to me, sweet Jesus, now
while we are here alone.
Comfort me with mercy Lord
as these my sins I face,
true repentance help me find
according to your grace.
I have no life apart from you,
my heart is cold as stone,
Breathe into me your love so warm
and make your will my own.
Tears of relief cold on my cheeks
caressed there by the wind
Tell of a good time spent with you
my Lord and truest friend.
A victory's been won today
alone upon a hill
and as the busy day goes on
I'll hear the whooshhhh still.
and the whooshhhh of the trees
as young green leaves flutter and sway
in the boisterous springtime breeze.
This time is a necessity
before my day goes on,
Oh, talk to me, sweet Jesus, now
while we are here alone.
Comfort me with mercy Lord
as these my sins I face,
true repentance help me find
according to your grace.
I have no life apart from you,
my heart is cold as stone,
Breathe into me your love so warm
and make your will my own.
Tears of relief cold on my cheeks
caressed there by the wind
Tell of a good time spent with you
my Lord and truest friend.
A victory's been won today
alone upon a hill
and as the busy day goes on
I'll hear the whooshhhh still.
