Shall we take a walk, my love,

and touch the morning dew?

 We'll praise our Lord above,

for the love that got us through.

We'll walk the country lane

and listen to birds sing

Watch the butterflies...

thanking God, for everything.

 

We'll hold each other's hand,

and smell a new bloomed rose,

For our Lord is in control,

of everything that grows.

 

How can we properly thank Him,

for the beauty in our life?

For love has been replaced,

which once was only strife.

 

We'll kneel down in the fields,

look up to the awesome sky.

And thank Dear God above,

for the love that He supplies.

 

The many times I prayed,

for God to lead me through,

I promised I'd have faith,

just tell me what to do.

 

I kept the faith I promised,

and left it in God's hands,

And now I understand it all,

when He showed me of His plans.