Is it the sun that gives us heat?
Is it the moon that moves a sea
That spreads its mystery?
Is it the flower that shares its bloom?
Is it the tree that gives us fruit for us to eat
That gives us shade to sleep?
His love is something that made it begin for the first time
And His love set it right to keep us goin' on
But we keep drifting away from the love that makes life
We keep drifting away from His side
Is it the thunder that brings fear?
Is it the sparrow that brings music to my ear?
And is it the rain that cleans the land?
Is it the dust over the farm, the frame of man
So delicately planned?
His love is something that made it begin for the first time
And His love set it right to keep us goin' on
But we keep drifting away from the love that makes life
We keep drifting away from His side
He sees, He cries
His world, His life
He sees, He cries
His world, His love
His love is something that made it begin for the first time
And His love set it right to keep us goin' on
But we keep drifting away from the love that makes life
We keep drifting away from His side
We keep drifting away from the love that makes life
We keep drifting away from His side
