Number 20
May 14th, 2009

Gift Of Days

Gift of days, gift of sun
Gift of new life begun
Gift of time, gift of age
Oh the gift of days
The blessed gift of days

Come together, come so far
For the burden that we share
Over land, through the miles
In the spring of the year


Gentle kiss in the breeze
As we miss the one we grieve
In a prayer, a name we breath
In the air the whispering

Prairie, paint this out before me
New life in the changing grass
Breaking out in waves before me
In every mile that I pass

So let the tears find their way
On our shoulders, we embrace
Gift of love, sweet as wine
Every drop of life, we taste