Album: Remembering The Happy Goodmans
If he knows when a robin
Falls from its nest
And He grieves when He sees it die
If he kisses the rose
With the morning mist
How much more does He love you and I
If he cares for the lilies
In an open field
And caresses each petal with dew
If He acknowledges a tree
When the winds make it kneel
How much more does He love me and you
If He'll takes out the tide
And turn the desert from its dry
And He'll carve out a river to the sea
Just to give the little fish
One more place He can give
How much more does He love you and me
Oh, and if He has made a place
For all that has been
I've been told, oh, I believe that it's true
He's preparing a place
That I cannot comprehend
How much more does He love me and you
How much than a fragrant rose
That He gives life in the spring
Or does He love me less
Than the little bird up in its nest
That never souls yet it soars on the wind
If he can speak just one word
To calm the angry winds
And peace be still, can calm a rolling sea
Then He can speak peace be still
To the storm within
That's how much more that He really loves me
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