Though I could master every language
I'd never find words to express
The special ways God shows His love
Or why He chooses me to bless.
Perhaps He shows He loves me
Through a rose sprinkled with dew
When He lets me view its beauty
As the morning light breaks through.
Or perhaps 'twas on the sea shore
As the waves would softly roll
That I could hear Him whisper,
"I love you," to my soul.
Could it have been beside a mountain stream
As I sought a resting place
That I felt the water gently splash
His kiss upon my face?
Though these moments I will treasure
All my whole life through
Yet, there's nothing cherished greater than
The love He sends my way through you.
by Kathryn Souza-Wine
