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