Looking down the river, I can see a boat coming slowly round the bend,
I can almost hear someone calling out "hey there", my friend.
As the boat goes passing by,
The waves are flapping up so high.
Sometimes when you sit to ponder and gaze,
God can speak to us in simple, small ways.
Sometimes our boat may be rounding a bend,
But, God is saying "listen closely to me", my friend.
He's always calling out to us from a world of care,
At times it seems we cannot hear, but we know, He's always there.