Soft green meadows
Made for children to walk
Toward the longing
They have chosen
Evening breezes
Touch their faces
And say
We are here
To share your burden
Snow on a mountain
And the sun shines
Saving the [?]
For the spring time
Of our lives
A journey
The chosen wait
To find
A meadow
One that you stumble on
Rest a moment there
Still your mind
And decide
That you
Must lead
The way
To join
With the [?]
Fade with the dark side turns
Strength to stand alone
With no one by your side
But the lord to guide you
To lead you home
Soft green meadows
Made for children to walk
Toward the longing
They have chosen
Evening breezes
Touch their faces
And say
We are here
To share your burden