Is the mountain high
is the valley low...

Step by step he comes toward me,
his velvet dark eyessoftly pleading...

Father, Spirit, Savior
comforts me when I'm weak...

The night is dark
the water cold...

I was cast out,
yet You took me in...

Every night that I lay
my head to down to sleep...

The sun sinks low
and here I go...

Love you in the darkness,
love you in the light...

Knowing that the separation is coming
does not help to ease my pain...

The breeze blows gently across my face.
I wait, eager to hear the sound of your truck...

The phone rings in my ear
and I wait to hear your voice...

When I look in your eyes,
I see into your heart of hearts...