The birds, they sing
a song of you
as the green grass gathers
its morning dew
They sing of beauty
and matchless grace
they also sing
of the stunning kindness
on your face
they sing of compassion
amazing love
and of celestial joy
of a precious gift
from God above
the birds, they sing
yes, they sing
for me
a song of you
and as long as i live
I will sing it too