If God is dead, what makes the flowers bloom?
If God is dead, what makes summer come in June?
If God is dead, who listens and who answers prayers?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
Verse 2
If God is dead, what makes the flowers bloom?
If God is dead, what makes summer come in June?
If God is dead, who can tell me where His body lies?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
I can feel Him moving in the breeze,
through the wind, and the trees
I can see Him shining through the night,
in the stars that shine so bright.
If God is dead, what makes my life worth living?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
I can see Him shining through the wind,
in the winds, and the breeze.
I can see Him shining through the night,
in the stars that shine so bright.
If God is dead, what makes my life worth living?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
ooh ooh oooh
I can feel Him moving through the trees,
in the wind, and the breezze.
I can see Him shining through the night,
in the stars that shine so bright.
If God is dead, what makes my life worth living?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
If God is dead, what makes summer come in June?
If God is dead, who listens and who answers prayers?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
Verse 2
If God is dead, what makes the flowers bloom?
If God is dead, what makes summer come in June?
If God is dead, who can tell me where His body lies?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
I can feel Him moving in the breeze,
through the wind, and the trees
I can see Him shining through the night,
in the stars that shine so bright.
If God is dead, what makes my life worth living?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
I can see Him shining through the wind,
in the winds, and the breeze.
I can see Him shining through the night,
in the stars that shine so bright.
If God is dead, what makes my life worth living?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.
ooh ooh oooh
I can feel Him moving through the trees,
in the wind, and the breezze.
I can see Him shining through the night,
in the stars that shine so bright.
If God is dead, what makes my life worth living?
Chorus
I'm glad I know He lives, He lives,
He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives.