All my life I've been hoping to be strong
As the wind as it blows from the sea,
Gentle as the sunset, quiet as the evening shadows
Soft as the green of spring, young, full of hope,
And now I must live to be all that I've hoped to be
From this moment I must go,
I must see this dream come true.
I must search I must hope, I must seek the Lord.
He will help me see beyond all sorrow and all fear.