The sun rose to a wet earth
Kissed with your grace
The moon went to sleep on a bed of lilies
That showed your fame
The pavement cracks left room for us to see
For all of us to believe
The trees they shake with anticipation
Of your coming home
The grass bows down in exaltation
Humbled before your throne
The dandelions of the field leap and take flight
Quivering from your might
Quivering from your might
Your people come before you
Proud with chests stuck out
Trying to ignore you
Proud with chests stuck out
Trying to ignore you
Disproving with cases of doubt
Forgive us for these moments of hate and pride
And let us see the glory in your sunshine
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