Everything Praises The Lord  (words and music by Richard Blauvelt)

It is early morning and the woods are so alive 
the world is singing.
And the words are living, it's a sacred song called life 
that is so pleasing.

Everything praises the Lord.
Flowers and fields and the birds of the sky reveal their praises
to the Lord

There is expectation in the ever brightening dawn
the sun's arriving
I will greet this sunrise with the dew that wets the ground 
it's all delighting

Everything praises the Lord.
Sun as it rises proclaims you as great, most high, all glory
to the Lord

I feel Your presence eveywhere 
through everything You shine
Create this moments loveliness
bring forth Your design

We are sons and daughters here to manifest the light
in joyous living
To be the earthly image of our Father who's within 
our devine purpose 

Everything praises the Lord
Sun as it rises proclaims you as great, most high, all glory
Everything praises the Lord
Flowers and fields and the birds of the sky reveal their praises
So will I