Lord, may your passion find it's way
into my hopes and dreams to stay
so when the clouds of sorrow form
give me joy before each storm.
When discourgement hangs it's weary head
Help me Lord not to fret or dread
but with love look give onto others
which have not yet been fed.
And when peace like a river's stream
finds God's grace to hold a dream
like an eagle that soars high
let each dream have wings to fly.
Help me to share this passion you give
that others may find a reason to live
so when their tears began to flow
they can find hope that soothes their soul.
