anatomy of a hillside

The sun is shining, bold and bright,
Illuminating every step.
This path I walk is filled with light,
As evening fades with the sunset.

Golden, shining through the leaves,
Exposing all the life inside.
Windy afternoons and trees,
Anatomy of a hillside.

How brilliant the display I see
When all the earth bids me goodnight.
How brilliantly it shines on me
As all God's glory fills my sight.