Oh mystery of life I see your rivers flowin' Rollin' through the window Out along the edge of time And blooms of living life Your solar winds come blowing Weaving through the pattern Scattered here within my mind Behind the brush, the master painter Picked the colors that he used and Reds and golds, greens and blues Colors just for me and you What if the pattern has a meaning That the pattern maker chooses Every life and soul reviewed Giving us a special clue Oh mystery of life I've seen your rivers flowing Rolling through the window Out along the edge of time And blooms of living life Your solar winds come blowing Weaving through the pattern Scattered here within my mind Everywhere His hand has written Everywhere I see His name Through the skies, across the mountains Wandering lightnin', falling rain From His hand all life is molded In His breath, the living flame He lit the stars, gave His son Through Him all life has come Oh mystery of life