In the fields of endless grass of men
Greatest feats of humankind is flowers
Blossom greatly, yet petals fall
In midst of thorns and long nights
Grace of God brings forth the sun
In the words of the Lord bring light
Bless the Lord that we have ears to hear
In the promise that we will be kept
Away from the death of the world
In His endless love for us we are saved
So in the pains of the worldly realm
And the falls that may break my heart
Tis my sinew and bones that shred
In the chilling wind and sinister shred
Yet I will dance and praise the Lord
In midst of my pain and suffering
For He is Good and my salvation
Death and debilitation I fear not
For I know the night will end
And the light of day He will send.