What is the source
The tree enjoys
That feeds the birth
Of blossoms joy
The one true light
Of many hues
From colors blessed
A gift to chose
The love within
A melody
The morning birds
Sing to thee
The showers hymn
The sky outpours
That soothes within
Right to the core
That feeds the stream
To join along
The psalm of praise
We all belong
Come let us be
Within this prayer
And with our soul
Our song to share
The source of all
These gifts of love
Our joy within
Our God above