Giving Tree

I call my home the Giving Tree

I call our love the Giving Tree

When I would come to you in need

Of a trunk to climb, a fruit to eat, a branch to swing

You would take care of me, Paul Deiss,

And put me on my feet to pursue my dreams

If I was scared and needed peace

The monsters in the night came to steal my dreams

You'd wrap your branches over me

Lying down beside me to let me sleep

I call my home the Giving Tree

I call our love the Giving Tree

When time would gently drift away

Like the leaves in the breeze of an autumn tree

We'd learn how to return and say

I miss you and I love you I know soon we'll see

This Tree will grow abundantly

The branches, and the trunk, every single leaf

We'll find each part will fit our need

And when we have a stump we can sit in peace

The Lord is my helper, I will not be afraid

I know when He made me, He knew I would need You

The Lord is my helper, I will not be afraid

I know when He made me, He knew I would need You

Yes, He gave me the biggest Giving Tree

So I'll sit, and sing, and we'll be happy