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If You made me like the grass that is green Growing tall and covering the hills above me Maybe I would pray for sunshine and a little rain To fall now and then to make me lovely I could be a place where sheep could graze Or barefoot feet could play And I would grow and grow and hope You'd bend down low To hear me sing my offering (Chorus) Open up the heavens, open up the sky All of Your creation wants to testify I have a song, so let the earth sing along 'Cause I just want to praise You If You made me to be a cloud in the sky Found the perfect place way up high where I could hover Maybe I would pray for skies that were blue Or a sunset or two to show Your colors Or maybe I might be A mountain strong and steep But I would try and stand as tall as I can And I would sing my offering (Chorus) And the sun every morning cannot wait to shine And the stars every evening are all standing by to light the sky Give the rocks and the stones voices of their own If we forget to sing praises to our King From Letras Mania