Is it the sun that gives us heat? Is it the moon that moves a sea That spreads its mystery? Is it the flower that shares its bloom? Is it the tree that gives us fruit for us to eat That gives us shade to sleep? His love is something that made it begin for the first time And His love set it right to keep us goin' on But we keep drifting away from the love that makes life We keep drifting away from His side Is it the thunder that brings fear? Is it the sparrow that brings music to my ear? And is it the rain that cleans the land? Is it the dust over the farm, the frame of man So delicately planned? His love is something that made it begin for the first time And His love set it right to keep us goin' on But we keep drifting away from the love that makes life We keep drifting away from His side He sees, He cries His world, His life He sees, He cries His world, His love His love is something that made it begin for the first time And His love set it right to keep us goin' on But we keep drifting away from the love that makes life We keep drifting away from His side We keep drifting away from the love that makes life We keep drifting away from His side