In the quiet of the day, the call of our passion we obey;
Look within in contemplation of God's grace.

In the quiet of the day, let the light of compassion lead the way;
Look within in contemplation of God's face ....

In the quiet of the day.

It seems to me that you and I could change the world together
We could make it better by being truly who we are.
It seems to me, together, we could learn to love a stranger,
Nullify the danger that confronts us near and far.

It seems to me, if we could see the wounds that must be healed,
We’d move our hearts to yield the compassion that they bear.
It seem to me the earth could be a garden filled with laughter,
To blossom ever after with a beauty all could share.

At night I dream, and in my dream above the hills I’m flying;
Tears of joy I’m crying from the depth of love I feel.
As I descend a hand I lend to one whose fingers fashion
Understanding and compassion, with a touch that surely heals.

Yes, in the end I find, my friend, ‘tis you, my sister/brother.

We find in each other strength we need to carry on.
For in your eyes I realize the joy I find in living
Now, in wonder and thanksgiving I arise to greet the dawn!

Peace and love be with you all;
Grace divine, bestow upon you
As you go forth to live and to serve in truth.