Make a joyful noise to the Lord All the earth Make a joyful noise to the Lord All the earth
The flowers of the field Are cry'n to be heard The trees of the forest Are singing And all of the mountains With one voice Are joining the chorus of this world
And I will not be silent I will not be quiet anymore
Running through the forest Dive into the lake Bare feet on beaches white Standing in the canyon Painted hills around The wind against my skin Every ocean Every sea Every river Every stream Every mountain Every tree Every blade of grass will sing
