He sat on the hillside
Whispering a humble prayer
He said with joy I love You Lord
I don’t see You but I know You are there
For there was a time he felt alone
His heart in such a bad place
When he would gaze upon his reflection
There would be sorrow etched on his face
The look of his world had that same image
On the hillside he cried out for it to end
The voice of God spoke to his heart
Told him “come I am your Savior and your friend”
Now on the hillside with joy
He goes to the Lord in prayer
He kneels before the throne and whispers
I don’t see You but I know You are there.