I treasure the smell of the air right before it snows
how it refreshes everything it touches as it blows
In Heaven Lord I wish to have a cabin on a mountain slope
Lord, that's really where I want to go.
Picturing the prettiest flowers that can be found
and watching the trees in color as they make that
all to famailar sound whisleing as they fall onto the ground.
I know Lord my mind is to small to fathom this sight
You have gone and promised to prepare us place
Lord, it would honor me just to have a cabin on
any mountain slope you've painted for my space.
I know wishes do come true
one day we won't have to wish just persue
right before my eyes you will show how your love
is the only one that is true.