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The singing of birds

This is grace

The poetry of your word

This is grace

The fragrance of flowers

This is grace

The cool of the mountains

This is grace

Everything is grace

I see your signs everywhere

You are here when I pray

I can see Your glorious beauty

'Cause when I look up at the sky

It praises You day and night

The many flavors

The thousands of colors

This is grace

The melody of the songs

The friendship with each other

This is grace

I can see the beauty in You

And when I look up at the sky

I want to praise You too