God is in the air God in in the trees God is in the flowers Surrounded by bumblebees God is in the sky God is in a baby's cry A baby's laugh Or a toddler's silly, silly gaffe You haven't seen God Are you sure Sometimes the best things Are hiding And are quite easy to ignore God is in the break When you had a rough day So rough, so cruel Around fate and people That are so fake God is in the sigh of relief From the hot, muggy weather And it's specialty of grief That is washed away with rain While your comfort and Composure remains God is in that pretty dress That goes on sale That pretty dress That brings out your Very very best God is invisible to Those you cannot see But if we try, we can see God in even you and me! The Heart of God is in this Bird