I listen to the song of God’s great love On this morn as birds sing.
I see this song in every leaf of green
From weed to majestic tree.
I listen to this song of God’s great love In chirping purple Martin melody.
I see this song in sunlight’s beam
Falling fresh in early dawn.
I see this song of God’s great love
In colors hue and shade,
And wonder that Creator loves me;
Has loved me, always loves me.
– Director of Spiritual Care, David Martin