HYMN Lyrics Text: Fields Full Of Flowers

1. Fields full of flowers

And woods full of pine

and the waters clear and blue.

Every bird that is winging

through the sky overhead.

Lifts our hearts

to thoughts of You,

God of hosts

They lift our hearts to You.

All of the heavens

And all of the earth

Will praise the Holy of Holies.

2. Who will go up

to the mountain of God

Who will see His Holy face?

Everyone 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

3. Lift up your heads

O ye 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