^CSpirit of God in the ^Fclear running ^Cwater, Blowing to greatness the ^Dtrees on the ^Ghill. ^CSpirit of God, in the ^Gfinger of morning,

^FFill the ^Cearth, ^Fbring it to ^Cbirth and ^Gblow where you ^Cwill. ^FBlow, ^Gblow, ^Fblow till I ^Cbe but ^Fbreath of the ^Cspirit ^Gblowing in ^Cme.

^CI saw the scar of a ^Fyear that lay ^Cdying, Heard the lament of a ^Dlone whippoor^Gwill. ^CSpirit of God, ^Gsee that cloud crying.

^FFill the ^Cearth, ^Fbring it to ^Cbirth and ^Gblow where you ^Cwill. ^FBlow, ^Gblow, ^Fblow till I ^Cbe but ^Fbreath of the ^Cspirit ^Gblowing in ^Cme.

^CDown in the meadow the ca^Fttle are ^Clowing Sheep in the pastureland ^Dcannot lie ^Gstill. ^CSpirit of God, crea^Gtion is groaning.

^FFill the ^Cearth, ^Fbring it to ^Cbirth and ^Gblow where you ^Cwill. ^FBlow, ^Gblow, ^Fblow till I ^Cbe but ^Fbreath of the ^Cspirit ^Gblowing in ^Cme.

^CSpirit of God every ^Fman's heart is ^Cgroaning Watching and waiting and ^Dhungry un^Gtil ^CSpirit of God, man longs ^Gthat you only fulfill the earth...

^FFill the ^Cearth, ^Fbring it to ^Cbirth and ^Gblow where you ^Cwill. ^FBlow, ^Gblow, ^Fblow till I ^Cbe but ^Fbreath of the ^Cspirit ^Gblowing in ^Cme.