Peace beyond measure
Lying in a meadow
Flowers sprouting at the dawn
Blooming in their morning yawn
Birds chirping above the trees
Gliding in the steady breeze
"Thank God for this day He has given us!
The wonderous things he has made!
This world has been made beautiful by His touch!
Everything He has made is great!"
As rain falls upon the land
Everything dead comes alive again
The withered vines of a vineyard
Sprout ripe fruit that the animals eat
The song of the early bird has been heard
Now every animal awakes from its sleep
Peace beyond measure
Lying in a meadow
Butterflies dancing in the air
They wouldn't be anywhere but here
Celebrating their life in this place
Lifting up God's name and grace
I too will life my hands
Like the butterflies, dance around
Celebrating the life I've found
He is wonderful as the things he makes
So I will go around singing His glory in this place