Emerald Stream from New Kicks by Crooked Mowth

Come, now, and gather in the glade
Where the Em'rald Stream and the Evening Shade
And meditate on the works He's made,
Great God, our sov'reign Lord.

Join us, now, the meadow is green
And the waters pure and the woods serene
And the flowing air is fresh and clean
Where God His blessings pour'd.

Feel the wind come down, hear it whistle as it goes,
It brings us sun and it brings us snows,
A blessing from above
And the sun comes up, and the sun goes down,
And the stars and the moon go 'round and 'round
In witness to His love

Hear now, ye sons of men,
For danger lurks in this great garden;
The Lord will visit once again
To see what we have done.

As God is the shepherd and we are the sheep,
We our mother Earth must keep,
Maintain the air, protect the deep;
At Judgment Day He'll come.

See the Lord come down, hear Him whistle as He goes,
He bears a thunderbolt and a rose,
Remember all His pow'r
See the Lord come down, face shining bright,
His holy feet are soiled but His robe is white,
You will regret that hour

So, now, my people beware,
You're in charge of the seas and the earth and the air,
You'd better take extr'ordinary care
Of the Earth, our only home.

All glory be to God on high,
Shout praises loudly to the sky,
Listen to the Earth, and hear her cry,
And in Heaven forever roam.

• Acoustic
• acappella
• folk
• Boston