When your heart is way past caring,

When your eyes have shed their tears,

When the one you love is missing,

When your thoughts are mostly fears,

Do you hear deep down inside you,

Sounds ringing through your pain,

The gentle rhythmic cadence

Pure as softly falling rain?

When your heart is proudly singing,

When your eyes are lit with smiles,

When the one you love is sharing,

When you’ve time to rest awhile,

Do you hear its mystic music,

That sweet echoing refrain,

The gentle magic measure,

Pure as softly falling rain?

Is it love that I am hearing,

This clear drumming in my soul,

The rich rhythms of Love’s caring

Of a peace that make me whole,

Do you hear this joyful chorus,

As love’s promises ordain,

The gentle caring meter,

Pure as softly falling rain?