Hundreds of birds sing hallelujah
Teaching the words to the breezes they float on
Up above the clouds the sky sings along
Gratitude flows through my veins at the realisation
That I'm included in the conversation
I don't deserve to speak with you
How could I be significant from your point of view?

Thank you, God, for letting me be here on your planet
And including me in the symphony of things you made
Thank you, God, for letting me be here
Thank you, God, for letting me be here

Crystal clear waves crashing slowly
Critiquing the way the wind touches my skin
And up above the Moon the stars agree
Gratitude flows through my veins at the realization
That I'm included in the conversation
I don't deserve to speak with you
How could I be significant from your point of view?