Softly He comes in like the gentle breeze on a cool summer night, and He whispers your dreams and He dares you to dance. Chase the night where He shines like the diamonds above, chase His heart while he burns bright embers of love.
Chase the wind where He rides, chase the fire in His eyes. Breath in deep. Let it fill up your chest, let it grip tight your soul. Let Him empty the rest. Let Rest. Rest there in the field underneath the Great Tree, toes in grass. Feel the grace in the stream as it washes on by. Drink Him deep.