The lush green grass becomes an altar;
The trees raise their branches;
In praise to the King of kings;
The birds, insects, animals and wind

The lush green grass becomes an altar;
The trees raise their branches;
In praise to the King of kings;
The birds, insects, animals and wind
Christ our Lord has risen today, Alleluia!
Thank you God for Your Son;
You sent Him for everyone;
So death He would overcome;
Words cannot describe the thankfulness in my heart;
Words cannot describe my God how great Thou art;
He always keeps His promises;
God is still present;
In His sacred word;
In the face of an infant;
God sent the very first valentine;
He sent the very first one;
He sent us someone precious;
When He sent His only son.