If God is dead, what makes the flowers bloom? If God is dead, what makes summer come in June' If God is dead, who is listening and answers prayers' I'm glad I know He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives. I can feel Him moving through the trees, in the wind, and the brezze. And I can see Him shining through the night, in the stars that shines so bright. If God is dead, what makes my life worth living? I'm glad I know He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives, He lives. If God is dead, who mends a broken heart? If God is dead, who keeps night and day apart? If God is dead, who can tell me where His body lies?