Love is born in gentle breeze
come to blow through silent leaves
stirring round, all things still
by the power of His will

Love is born in soft cool earth
for the seeds to break, give birth
now to aim for higher things
to the sky they stretch, for wings

Love is born in depth of blue
close, the sky bends over you
now it bursts with brighter joy
for that little baby boy

Love is born in waving grass
silver green, and so to pass
touch his garment, let him ask
for his glance to you is cast

Love is born in quiet streams
always running with our dreams
now they catch far brighter things
for the glimpse that 'Savior' brings

Love is born on wooden cross
with every drop of blood that's lost
to show that even when we sleep
there is still His offering

Love is born in dark of night
now to strengthen us to fight
for hope, for joy, for truth, for grace
as we now, behold his face

Love is born in shining star
come to burn through to the hour
light to pour from dark to light
kings to hold their breath that night

Love is born in you and me
all our hopes, and all our dreams
all the pain and all the grief
His love to outlast everything