In the morning, as the sun peaks through my window and its warm rays gently

kiss my face

His love fills me in a sweet embrace

I know my Father loves me.

At night, when the moon has risen, the stars testify of God's creation.

They illuminate my dreams with hope and apirations.

I know my Father loves me.

In days of storm, when it seems the trials never end

In His words I find comfort, and in His arms are strength.

The shadow of His wings are my shelter from the rain.

As the violent winds blow, threatening to tear down my dreams and my hope

In my Father's eyes I see the promise of a new day

I learn that just as storms come, they pass away

but the love of my Father, will never fade away.

I know my Father loves me.

And this makes me smile again, without fear

Because though my walls may crumble, my Father's hand holds might

and His power is strong enough to subdue the crashing waves and uplift me

with a wave of His hand. 

His love tumbles down every stronghold, every obstacle before me.

I know my Father loves me, and though I may falter, His love will never fail.