LORD, IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

You have taught me well along the way,

As we meet throughout the day,

At noon, or in the park,

In the evening, or in the dark.

You protect from the evil that causes deathly fright,

You set the path and go before, to keep it just and right,

Your voice, My Lord, is quiet, Your touch is gentle too,

The sun comes out and life’s restored, and Lord, it’s all because of You.

By Sandra M. Sutherland 1/24/97