Vs 1: I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glistening snow
I am the sunlight on the grain
I am the gentle morning rain

Cho: Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, i do not sleep
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there, I did not die

Vs 2: When you awake in morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight
I am the stars that shine at night

Vs 3: If hills could sing I’d be their song
With roots and wings I do belong
If mountains spoke I’m their refrain
I’d guide you through both wind and rain

Poem by Mary Frye with additional words by Nancy Josephson Music by Bob Tangrea
Lead: Nancy