Sit. Come sit with me throughout eternity.
Upon the grassy knoll beside the singing brook,
Where I find a quiet reading nook.

In my imagination’s eye, we’ve met before today,
Upon the grassy knoll beside the singing brook,
Where I read of love and loss in the pages of Your book.

Your words transform my worldly thoughts,
Upon the grassy knoll beside the singing brook.
In brilliant strokes, no word is lost or overlooked.

In gentle strains, You humbled my heart,
Upon the grassy knoll beside the singing brook,
And never abandoned, walked away, or forsook.

You’ve become my King, my love, and confidant.
Upon the grassy knoll, beside the singing brook,
while I gaze upon Your beauty, in my reading nook.