Walking through the secret forest Morning dew is everywhere You come upon a sandy clearing The wind plays gently with your hair All the love that surrounds you Must come from somewhere Looking at the big blue sky Could've come from there I think I know I think I know The sun is right above the tree tops It must be getting close to noon I wish that I could stay forever Being here is being in tune Maybe I would find a good friend And tell him of my walk today And maybe he would come with me And kneel down in the woods and pray And we'd find out, and then we'd know From the mighty heavens above To shower us with His love It is the Lord It is the Lord