Beneath the dawn, where soft winds sing,
Blossoms burst in vibrant spring.
Each petal hums, each leaf takes wing,
To praise the Christ, the King of Kings.

The cherry blooms in radiant white,
A chorus gleaming in the light.
The tulips rise, their colors bright,
Proclaiming Him who reigns in might.

The sparrow’s song, the river’s hymn,
Resound with love that knows no dim.
From earth to sky, all life begins
To laud the Lord, the Sovereign.

O Jesus Christ, eternal King,
Your glory makes creation ring.
In every bud, Your name we bring,
Forever blooms Your holy spring.

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