Every time the sky cries,
We hear the water pounding against the ground.
Every time the wind is angry,
We see the trees dance.
Every time the sun is joyful,
We feel the warmth inside us.
Every time dear Spring comes,
We see colors all around.
Every time Summer blows by,
We watch the waves sway back and forth.
Every time the leaves start to fall,
The brisk air calls us out.
Every time winter comes,
The chill pushes us into hibernation.
Every time God speaks to me,
I see my redemption.