My God Sings Me A Love Song

By Jerry Browning

As I wander through the mist of early morning

My heart will wander to the hazen hills

My heart reaches out to catch the dawning,

And I see the wild wood flowers and daffodils

Then the sweet breeze brings to me, the strains of a melody

As my God sings me a love song.

All the stirring words seem to set my heart in motion

As they echo through the valleys far and near.

And the song can lift me like a magic potion.

It's so hard to feel alone when you're up here.

'Cross the meadow land it calls as the evening starts to fall

As my God sings me a love song.

I can soar above the mountains in the spring time.

I can sail beyond the ocean's mighty swell.

I can wander in and out of dreams and sweet rhymes.

And escape from my own prisons where I dwell.

I can reach the highest star and yet not have gone too far

When my God sings me a love song.

As I lie awake and listen to the night birds

Knowing that I haven't heard it in awhile;

Wondering if some time or place we'd be together,

Or can it be the love song's out of style.

Then the sweet breeze brings to me that familiar melody

As my God sings me a love song.