Look at the lilies of the field
They neither spin nor sew
Yet your Father dresses them
In raimant more than gold
Look at the birds up in the air
They neither sow nor reap
Yet your Father feeds them
Are you not more than these?

Blessed be, blessed be
Blessed, blessed be
For your Father shelters you
In his love tenderly
Blessed be, blessed be
Blessed, blessed be
You are all the world to him
And he is all you need
Blessed, blessed be.

You are the leaven and the light
The salt of God's green earth
Knock and the door will open wide
Just ask and it is yours
Wise the one who builds upon
The Rock of Righteousness
He will weather every storm
In peace and happiness.

(Chorus)

Blessed are the humble
Blessed those who mourn
Blessed are the merciful
And the pure in heart
Blessed are the peacemakers
Those who suffer, too
Blessed are the seekers
They will know the truth.

(Chorus)