I thought the pages all were written,
That my story had been told.
But love is patient, love is hidden,
Waiting softly to unfold.
Every breath, a quiet prayer,
Love is always, always there.
Love finds me still, in the night, in the day,
Love walks beside me, it knows the way.
No matter the years, no matter the miles,
Love finds me still, with an endless smile.
Silver threads and lines of laughter,
Mark the roads that I have gone.
But love comes gently ever after,
Like a brand new morning sun.
Every dream, a promise true,
Love is reaching, shining through.
Love finds me still, in the night, in the day,
Love walks beside me, it knows the way.
No matter the years, no matter the miles,
Love finds me still, with an endless smile.
Open heart, open hands,
Love arrives in simple plans.
In every season, I believe,
Love is here, it never leaves.
Love finds me still, in the night, in the day,
Love walks beside me, it knows the way.
No matter the years, no matter the miles,
Love finds me still…
With an endless smile.