Vespers of the Hills

Lord I want to hear Your vespers
The songs within Your hills
The buzzing bees and chirping birds
Give my soul a thrill

There's laughter from the children
Swimming by the lake
And rainbow trout are waltzing
Dancing at daybreak

Lord I love to hear the vespers
That echo from each dale
The shadow of my worries
Here, cannot prevail

For every sounding note
Is a praise that's sung for free
Every song a hymn Lord
A vesper sung for Thee...


Sharon Frye