Gracias Dios

Morning light through humble windows, silent prayers and secret doors

Grace abounds in crimson sunsets, faithful souls kneel on the floor

Rustic wood and simple hymns, children's laughter as they spin

Echoes around these sacred meadows, God's love fills us from within

Gracias, Dios, for peace unending, for love like rivers ever flowing

In your light we find our refuge

In your arms our hearts are knowing

Golden fields and harvest bounding, thankful eyes and weary hands

Gifts of grace in every moment, joy and sorrow you command

Stars above your endless canvas, mountains high