I am the quiet thunder,

You are the gentle breeze –

how can that not amaze us,

the things we do are keys –

Keys to open before locked doors,

keys that free us from our shores –

shores we wait at,

shores we stay…

These shores we’ll leave from

one sunny day.

God is with us like the sun’s sweet rays,

he’s more with us with steady praise,

steady praise and daily prayer

leads us to peace from cares.

True faith wipes fear away,

it’s meant to be shared every day.

We were all created to bless others

it’s our divine path and the right way:

way up or way down,

it’s always our choice

to smile or to frown,

which way is ours is easily found

in him who wears a crown.

God bless You,

Evana.