Spirit Of The Messiah

In the brown soil, in the green trees,
In the white clouds, in the red bricks
To build houses 
And the concrete that holds them together
There is the spirit of the messiah.

With every broken and fragile heart,
Every illness, every failure, and every departure 
He is there to heal and to restore our joy
Just because he can 
The spirit of the messiah. 

On every star and moon
He is there giving smiles to all who may need them
Guiding lost travellers
And inspiring artists 
The spirit of the messiah.

Beside us he resides 
Regardless of your faith or social status 
He sees us all as God's creations 
Our mistakes are intertwined with our design 
Just like the love that he gives us
The kind that we all have 
To share.