Marty Haugen - Canticle of the sun

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^GLord^Gsus4. ^G

Praise for the ^Csun, the bringer of ^Gday, He carries the ^Dlight of the Lord in his ^Grays; The moon and the ^Cstars who light up the ^Gway Unto your ^Dthrone. ^{D D7 D7}

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^GLord^Gsus4. ^G

Praise for the ^Cwind that blows through the ^Gtrees, The seas mighty ^Dstorms, the gentlest br^Geeze; They blow where they ^Cwill, they blow where they ^Gplease To please the ^DLord. ^{D D7 D7}

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^GLord^Gsus4. ^G

Praise for the ^Crain that waters our f^Gields, And blesses our ^Dcrops so all the earth y^Gields; From death unto ^Clife her myst'ry re^Gvealed Springs forth in ^Djoy. ^{D D7 D7}

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^GLord^Gsus4. ^G

Praise for the ^Cfire who gives us his ^Glight, The warmth of the ^Dsun to brighten our n^Gight; He dances with ^Cjoy, his spirit so b^Gright, He sings of y^Dou. ^{D D7 D7}

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^GLord^Gsus4. ^G

Praise for the ^Cearth who makes life to ^Ggrow, The creatures you ^Dmade to let your life s^Ghow; The flowers and t^Crees that help us to k^Gnow The heart of l^Dove. ^{D D7 D7}

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^GLord^Gsus4. ^G

Praise for our ^Cdeath that makes our life ^Greal, The knowledge of ^Dloss that helps us to f^Geel; The gift of yours^Celf, your presence rev^Gealed To lead us h^Dome. ^{D D7 D7}

^D7The ^Gheavens are telling the ^Cglory ^Dof ^GGod,^{G Bb}and all cre^Fation is ^Am7shouting for ^Djoy.^D Come, ^Gdance in the ^Gforest,^G come, ^Cplay in ^Dthe ^Ebfield^Eb, and ^Am7sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^D7of the ^Am7Lord. ^{G/B C D Am7}Sing, ^G/Bsing to the ^Cglory ^Dof the ^GLord! ^{Gsus4 G Gsus4 G}