[Verse] Out in the fields where the wildflowers bloom, God’s whisper calls in the morning’s dew. Tells us to cherish this world so dear, For every creek and every deer. [Verse 2] He gave us rivers that run so clear, Mountains high and forests near. We can’t ignore the signs that show, Mother Earth, she’s hurting so. [Chorus] He wants us to care, to mend the land, To heal the wounds with loving hands. Reduce, reuse, let the green grass grow, Protect His gift, so life can flow. [Verse 3] From smoky skies and oceans gray, To the animals that’ve lost their way. It's in our hands to turn it right, To clean the dark and bring back light. [Verse 4] Each tree we plant, each fire we tame, Reflects His love and honors His name. For in the beauty of nature’s call, We find our purpose, big and small. [Chorus] He wants us to care, to mend the land, To heal the wounds with loving hands. Reduce, reuse, let the green grass grow, Protect His gift, so life can flow.
