The Living Christ Is Here

The living Christ is here;
I see Him all around.
He whistles like the birds in song—
a heav’nly joyous sound.

The living Christ is here;
with me beside the bed.
Walking beside, to me He’s nigh
my thoughts and in my head.

The living Christ is here;
He’s walking with me now.
I praise His name, and then proclaim
His wonder and I bow.

The living Christ is here;
I see His shining face.
Follow His great lead, a life all
Christians should embrace.