Above the peaks where
rivers flow,
joy and sorrow gently grow.
In your eyes I find my way,
love's light shining through the clay.
Your face is a fire,
burning bright,
a love so pure,
a guiding light.
In the silence I find my peace,
your love,
my heart,
it will release.
A song of love in the quiet night,
filling my soul, making everything right.