- Fields full of flowers and
Woods full of pine
And the waters clear and blue
Every bird who is winging
Through the sky overhead
Lift our hearts to thoughts of
You God of hosts
They lift our hearts to you.
Refrain:
All of the heavens and all of the earth
Will praise the Holy of holies.
- Who will go up to the
Mountain of God?
Who will see his holy face?
Every man who is pure of
Heart and set in the right
They will see the holy face of the Lord
They’ll see his holy face. - Lift up your heads, O you
Ancient doors
Open up ye gates and ring
For the Lord who is God of
All has come to your doors
Let us songs of glory sing to The Lord
O Lord of hosts our king.