Rivers grow out of the dew Beautiful and true Waters wash the tainted view Daylight shines right through Winds caress the humming bees Home in the breeze Birds are naked in the trees Life is what they breathe Holding on to grace And the beauty of her face Unborn souls become a face In a warm embrace This tender heart is made of grace Silently amazed Daylight shines into the room Heaven will come soon This world is perfect just like you Beautiful and true Holding on to grace And the beauty of her face No calm distracts the breathing breeze Daylight still belongs to peace Daylight still belongs to peace Holding on to grace And the beauty of her face Holding on to grace And the beauty of her face