In the deepest valley rare beauty can be found
Where silky fronds of pampas bow down to the ground
And brown velvet bulrushes stand tall and profound
Above wide open lilies that trumpet no sound
Yet radiate their splendor from delicate stamens
Blown by the wind, to dance to unwritten hymns
As we gaze across God’s own created universe
We are moved and inspired to seek and converse
With the One who asks if we’re ready to be taken
Out of Eden’s sinful pollen and by Him gently shaken
To daily walk through heaven’s pure garden
Where spiritual rain will mean hearts never harden
The body we live in becomes a Holy Temple
Making all that we are and should resemble
Be the likeness of Christ in all humility
Where unconditional love can so exquisitely
Wipe away tears and free the blind
Bring total healing to all mankind
O Wonderful Counselor and Prince of Peace
You beckon us all to come to your feast
Prepared by the Holy One, our Saviour divine
Whose flame is eternal, the light of our mind
Putting stars in our eyes, opening windows of the soul
Saying..My yoke is easy, onto me your burdens roll.