In the stillness of the evening When I hear the whippoorwill And I look across the river At the cross upon the hill It reminds me of our Saviour That gave His life for me And how He shed His blood To set us free He really must have loved us To do the things He has done And so did our Heavenly Father For He gave His only Son. Oh how little it would take To show him that we care And oh how nice it is To talk to Him in prayer. For He hears our every whisper And He hears our every cry That's why the cross reminds me That on it He did die. Let us not forget Him But live for Him each day, And He will not forsake us If we walk the narrow way. Just tell him that you love Him And you try to do your part. Tell Him that you love Him And hold Him close within your heart. Written by Lillian Albitus 2000