SPIRIT

He echos in the wind

He trickles through the stream

He shines through the trees

It is his spirit.

       In the laughter of a child

        In the tears of my mom

         In the hand that supports me

           I find his spirit.

  When I'm all alone

   In the dark, silent night

He speaks into my heart

And pours out his spirit

                       Why do I merit

                          Sublime love from him?

                           Cause he's made me in his image

                                      And filled me with his spirit!